After Chen Tianyi spoke, Mr. Wen Qingyu smiled and clapped his hands, saying:
"That's more like it, excellent, excellent."
When Mr. Wen Qingyu laughed, Li Guanyi noticed that there was a sense of relief in Chen Tianyi's eyes, even a satisfied and delighted feeling, as if he had received something wonderful from Mr. Wen Qingyu's approval.
Li Guanyi: "..."
Hiss!
What exactly happened in this half a year's time?
Forget it, better not to think about it, it makes one feel a bit scared.
Li Guanyi looked at this man, who was once an elder of the Chen Country, one of the two Great Grandmasters above the Scripture Collection Pavilion, who, after being personally stripped of his martial arts by Li Guanyi, seemed to have his arrogance worn away over these six months.
Li Guanyi asked him to rise, sit by the table beside him, poured tea personally, and said:
"Speak."
