Hence, Xiu Xin prepared to start with a "baka."
"Mr. Oda, please calm down." Tangong Huizi noticed the change in Xiu Xin's expression and sensed his thoughts. To prevent further conflict, she immediately smiled and soothed the crew-cut man, "I can understand Mr. Oda's displeasure, but the delay was not Minister Aoyama's intention. Let's do this, I will take charge, and later Minister Aoyama will punish himself with three drinks first to apologize to all the members."
Xiu Xin's slightly parted lips slowly closed again. He had to give face to Tangong Huizi, as she had often given him a heads up.
"It's understandable for Minister Aoyama to be late, Mr. Oda, don't make it difficult for the young ones. Minister Aoyama, please take a seat quickly. Let's finish the business and enjoy some hot springs together."
"Yoshi, the cold wind is bone-chilling, perfect for a hot spring, but Minister Aoyama doesn't seem to feel cold wearing so little. Truly a young person."
