It was noon, and Yuelai Teahouse was not very busy.
Lin Shiya chose a private room on the second floor. As soon as she arrived at the teahouse, she instructed the front desk staff to bring anyone looking for her straight to her reserved room. The staff nodded, and Lin Shiya headed upstairs without looking back.
Zhang Like had no idea what was going on. Looking cautious, his eyes darted constantly around him. This was a place for drinking tea; even the air was filled with the fragrance of tea leaves. The first-floor decor alone was extremely upscale, and Zhang Like could only imagine that the private rooms upstairs must be even more extravagant.
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