"Just a small favor."
The president, being an old hand in worldly matters, knows well to express appreciation upon meeting someone.
Faced with the words clearly directed at him, Fu Qian casually replied politely and gestured forward the next moment.
"Care to try Lisa's handiwork?"
He didn't unfairly claim credit for the guest's contribution, inviting Cass to take a seat while emphasizing that the tea was brewed by Professor Lisa.
"That really is a rare treat, I'll have to savor it well."
With a hearty laugh, Cass seemed in a mood much better than the weather, and indeed stepped in to take a seat.
Ah—
It was only at this moment that Lisa snapped out of it, blurting out the rest of her exclamation.
Could it be that simply waiting here as someone said was indeed the right choice?
As the last contestant to visit Cass, she was evidently surprised by his noticeably healthy appearance, staring at his unusually structured face, unsure how to greet him.
