Ye Feng smiled indifferently and walked over to the sofa to sit down; immediately upon sitting, he noticed a refreshing tea fragrance.
His eyes brightened, and he thought to himself, "This tea is not bad, probably the old man's most treasured possession!"
"Did the dean call for me for a specific matter?"
After sitting down, Ye Feng got straight to the point and asked Lin Kaiqing!
Lin Kaiqing calmly poured him a cup of tea and smiled warmly, "Haha, Mr. Ye, indeed, I was hoping to ask for your help with something. I just wonder if it would be convenient for you?"
Ye Feng waved his hand dismissively, picked up the teacup from the table, and took a light sip.
"It's no trouble at all; if you have any questions, feel free to ask."
Seeing how amiable Ye Feng was, Lin Kaiqing felt delighted.
"It seems that Ye Feng is not one of those arrogant people, so he probably won't refuse to treat Old Chu's illness!"