"It was delayed by choosing the paper umbrella for Senior."
Jiang Hao stood by the window and spoke respectfully.
There was no life-threatening danger, so why risk running away?
In fact, escaping might be even more dangerous.
With Hong Yuye here, others should not be able to detect his presence.
Even if they knew he went out, they would be at a loss.
However, he noticed that Hong Yuye's teacup hadn't been moved.
Hong Yuye glanced at the man in front of her briefly. Seeing he was reasonable, she remained silent.
Seeing this, Jiang Hao sighed in relief and handed over the oil-paper umbrella to her.
Then he tidily collected the tea set from the table, placing it to the side.
He proceeded to arrange the newly bought tea set, washing it before brewing a fresh pot of tea.
As for the earlier tea, he intended to drink it himself.
It cost fifty spirit stones.
Hong Yuye sat to the side, watching Jiang Hao as he worked.
She said nothing.
It wasn't until Jiang Hao placed a cup of tea in front of her that she slowly picked it up and drank.