Just at this moment, Madam Lin came over with tea.
She put down the tea, poured a cup for both Su Han and Lin Fengjie, and then left with a smile.
Su Han withdrew his gaze, fixed his eyes on Lin Fengjie, and said calmly, "Why did you say sorry?"
"You know why."
Lin Fengjie picked up the teacup, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately didn't drink it.
He raised his eyes and met Su Han's gaze, no longer avoiding it.
"But I am definitely not a traitor, nor have I secretly sabotaged the Phoenix Sect!"
As he spoke, Lin Fengjie's hand that held the teacup couldn't help but tremble.
A flush of red appeared on his fingertips, and with too much force, the teacup shattered with a bang.
