Mo Hexuan waved his hand, the gesture elegant and casual. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face as he said to Yu Mother, "I am indeed thirsty." With that, he slightly raised his chin and said to the bodyguard, "Please give me the water cup."
The bodyguard hesitated for a moment before handing the water cup to Mo Hexuan.
In the clear spring water floated a few tea leaves, which for Yu Mother, were naturally the best tea leaves, but for Mo Hexuan, they were only inferior tea leaves.
He took a sip from the tea cup and then nodded slightly at Yu Mother, saying, "Very nice."
Only then did Yu Mother breathe a sigh of relief.
Mo Hexuan drank the tea calmly, then looked up and smiled at Yu Mother: "Please, take a seat. No need to be so reserved. I rarely have company."
As he spoke, his noble and imposing aura gradually became more approachable; people like him learned from an early age how to manage their aura with ease.
"Yes, yes, of course."
