Xia Wei retracted his gaze from Xia Wanyuan and sized Yu Qian up for a second before nodding at him. "Please come in."
Yu Qian strode forward and Xia Wanyuan followed. Xia Wei walked beside them and could not help but turn to look at Xia Wanyuan.
When he arrived at the living room and looked at the furnishings in the living room, a deep look flashed across Yu Qian's eyes and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. "The decoration style in this living room is what my wife likes, don't you think?"
Xia Wanyuan ignored the dark look in Yu Qian's eyes. She sat on a chair, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
The top-notch green mountain tea was added with a few petals after the rain. There was a fragrance in the bitterness, which was Xia Wanyuan's habit in her previous life.
Looking at Xia Wanyuan's cold side profile, for some reason, an unknown anger surged in Yu Qian's heart. He looked at Xia Wei. "How should I address you?"
