"Don't call me by my name." Huo Junhan's light eyes were cold as he glanced at Qi Yuan. "I'm not that familiar with you, Imperial Preceptor."
Qi Yuan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Alright, Your Highness. I really didn't expect the two of us to be able to sit together and talk alone."
"Tell me about Yaoyao," Huo Junhan said expressionlessly. "This time, I owe you a favor."
Qi Yuan was slightly stunned before he smiled.
His smile was indescribably complicated.
"It's a good thing that Your Highness also has someone you care about. However, Miss Shen isn't a good match for you."
Before Qi Yuan could finish speaking, a cup of tea filled with hot tea flew towards him.
He dodged to the side and the teacup hit the wall behind him. Some hot tea splashed everywhere.
No matter how the tea splashed on his face, Qi Yuan didn't even frown. He still looked at Huo Junhan deeply.
