An Yina secretly clenched her fists upon hearing the servant girl's words.
Wuma Jun, who was next to the tea room, calculated his timing and only got up to leave when he felt that An Yina had already left. However, unexpectedly, she was talking to a servant girl at the door of the tea room. He smirked. It seemed like she was not able to leave him.
"There's someone next door." An Yina did not explain further. In a very aloof tone, she added, "I don't know who they are."
Wuma Jun suddenly became nervous. There was a ball of rage in his heart in an instant. He was so angry that he felt a pain in his chest. "How disrespectful. Does the owner of the teahouse not know that it's a special today and that no customers are to be accepted?"
As he was speaking, he had a guilty conscience, and he held a bit of fear in his heart. He and An Yina met each other in secret, and he did not want their affair to be exposed.