Triplets: Daddy, Please Pamper Us Lightly
Chapter 222 - 221: Stunned_1

Chapter 222: Chapter 221: Stunned_1

Yan Ling entered the tea house and was immediately confused.

Academician Wang only told her that his old friend was waiting for her at a window-side table in the tea house.

But this tea house was so big, she had no idea what Mr. Ling looked like.

How was she supposed to find him?

Meanwhile, as Yan Ling wandered around the tea house, a man in the eighth floor of the hotel, adorning a brown Tang suit and seated in a wheelchair, answered a phone call.

"Elder Ling, listen to me, the Divine Doctor I’m introducing to you today is really something! Not only is she Lady Xin Yuan’s disciple, she also developed our upcoming cancer treatment plan, you know? She might be the only one who can cure your illness. Don’t underestimate her because she’s young..."

"Enough, enough, you’ve said this hundreds of times! Don’t worry, even if she can’t cure my illness, I won’t give her a hard time!"

After saying this, Mr. Ling impatiently hung up on the call.

Old Master Qi was leisurely brewing tea for himself and seeing his friend’s annoyance, he couldn’t help but to ask curiously, "What did Lao Wang say to you, Elder Ling? You seem displeased."

Mr. Ling put down his phone, and responded indifferently: "Besides my crippled leg, what else could it be?"

Old Master Qi sighed upon hearing this, "Lao Wang is just worried about you. Don’t be so hostile to him. The incident years ago wasn’t his fault..."

"I stopped caring about that a long time ago. It’s Lao Wang who can’t let it go!"

Elder Ling picked up his tea and took a sip, then frowned and said, "Why is this tea bitter?"

Old Master Qi revealed a triumphant smile, "Bitter medicine goes down best when sick. You’ve been too irritable lately. I made you some bitter tea to calm you down."

Elder Ling:...

At over eighty years old, he was still engaged in such childish behavior.

Childish!

Seeing Elder Ling nonchalantly finish off his bitter tea, Old Master Qi found it a bit boring, and was about to call the waitress to pour him some more. But he saw two moderately attractive young women walk straight over.

Old Master Qi waved his hand at the girl in front who was wearing the same dress as the waitress. When she approached, he handed her the tea pot before she could speak. "Girl, can you make me another cup of bitter tea, a large one, the really bitter kind."

Xie Moyu, mistaken as a waitress, was dumbfounded:...

Was this old man blind?

She was wearing the latest Chanel dress!

And he thought she was a waitress, even asking her to make tea...

"This girl seems a bit dazed. Is she a new hire at the tea house?"

Listening to Old Master Qi whisper, Xie Moyu’s face turned from green to black, then from black to purple.

In a word, it was like a color palette, constantly changing.

If it hadn’t been for An Qianqian’s instructions to control her temper before they entered, she would have likely thrown the teapot across the room already.

"Sir, you’re mistaken! My friend isn’t a waitress at the tea house; she’s here to meet someone."

As expected of an acclaimed actress, An Qianqian was exceptional at reading situations.

As soon as she entered the tea house, she had recognized the old man sitting in the wheelchair as the man they were supposed to meet.

Upon learning Xie Moyu wasn’t a waitress, Old Master Qi laughed, "So I was wrong! I was just wondering when the tea house began hiring such slow-witted waitresses. But since your friend isn’t a waitress, why is she perfectly dressed like one?"

Xie Moyu, whose ego had been repeatedly stabbed: ...