Feng Ciye withdrew his hand from the flowers on the vase, responding in a calm voice with perfect English, "Mr. Derek seems unfamiliar with the art of flower care; you've neglected a perfectly good violet."
Derek laughed heartily, gently shaking his bespoke black tailored suit before sitting across from Feng Ciye. "I heard Fourth Young Master came to M Country to explore the flower fields? What brings you to me? Could it be that you want some information about Miss Chen Yu from me?"
Feng Ciye concealed his itinerary to M Country. Derek's interest in Ling Chenyu naturally meant he wouldn't inform her.
When it comes to the art of conversation, no one can match Feng Ciye. His erudition and smooth manner never make one feel uncomfortable.
Derek touched the gleaming, luxurious watch on his wrist, puzzled. What does Fourth Feng want with him? He's not even addressing the main topics, just making small talk!
