Lin Fu'an wasn't angry, just nodded awkwardly, "Indeed."
Chen Shoumen: "Master, if we don't make a decision soon, it will be too late to prepare."
Lin Fu'an turned around, looked at Lin Shuyou, and shouted, "Ah You!"
"Hm... huh?"
Lin Shuyou rubbed his eyes and opened them.
Lin Fu'an: "We'll listen to you, you tell us, how should we entertain the guest?"
Lin Shuyou: "Grandpa, Master, I already said, entertain like when my university classmates come to play at my house."
Upon hearing this, Lin Fu'an and Chen Shoumen's eyelids collectively twitched.
Is this something you can play around with? It's possible to mess up the great situation at hand.
Lin Fu'an gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh hard:
"Let's do it as Ah You said!"
…
Early this morning, before dawn, Lin Fu'an sat at the circular door of the inner hall and started drinking tea.
