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Chapter 157

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"If you don't want to be chased like before, I suggest you stay here for a while!" Ye Xuan was a person who could be persuaded by reason but not cowed by force. If Kim Sailun still talked back to him just now, even if she didn't leave, Ye Xuan would have chased her away. But since she bowed and apologized, even if he knew it was just a Korean etiquette, Ye Xuan couldn't be angry with her anymore. He glanced at the fans outside who seemed to be unwilling to give up waiting at the entrance and said faintly.

Kim Sailun, who was originally walking toward the door, paused and looked outside. Sure enough, there were still some fans waiting outside. They seemed to be certain that she was here.

Thinking of the situation where she was surrounded and chased by a large group of people, Kim Sailun's face couldn't help but turn a little pale. Originally, she could call her manager or her assistant to pick her up in such a situation. But today, she was playing around and left her phone in the company. She couldn't remember her assistant's phone number. She remembered her home phone number, but she didn't dare to call back. She was so playful. If her mother knew about it, she would definitely be scolded to death.

Biting her rosy cherry lips, Kim Sailun had a struggle with herself in her heart. She had no choice but to turn around and bow slightly to Ye Xuan. She said softly, "Then, I'll have to trouble you!"

"You're welcome!" Ye Xuan wasn't interested in the Koreans bowing from time to time. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't be shy. Weren't you very bold just now? Sit anywhere!"

Hearing Ye Xuan mention her presumptuous behavior just now, Kim Sailun's little face blushed. While Ye Xuan turned around, she rolled her eyes at Ye Xuan with her big and lively eyes. She stuck out her little tongue at him.

Ye Xuan, who was used to having his mental strength spread out three meters around him, could clearly see Jin Sailun's little movements behind him. Ye Xuan naturally wouldn't be bothered by the girl's naivety. Instead, he felt that her naivety was romantic. Compared to his life in the movie world where he had been scheming to complete missions, this naivety and romantic made him feel a lot better.

He walked to the bar counter with a smile on his face. Ye Xuan first boiled a pot of water, took a new tea set, and made another pot of tea. After that, he brought the tea and teacups to Jin Sailun's table. "The teahouse hasn't opened yet, and there's nothing but tea. Do you like it? "

"Thank you for your hospitality, Uncle. I will definitely enjoy it!" Jin Sailun thanked Ye Xuan in a seemingly polite manner. Then, she looked curiously at the tea that Ye Xuan had brought over. She tilted her head left and right, as if she was looking curiously at the tea leaves that had sunk and floated up in the glass cup. She opened her small mouth. "Wow, it's amazing. Uncle, what tea is this? Why haven't I seen it before? "

Ye Xuan was a little uncomfortable with a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl calling him Uncle. However, he was too lazy to explain. Anyway, the two of them were not acquaintances. Perhaps they would never meet again after today. Why should he waste his breath on a harmless form of address?

"This tea is a kind of tea called Silver Needle that grows in China's Xiangnan Province. This kind of tea was drunk by the royal family in ancient times." Ye Xuan explained a little.

"Wow, it's for the royal family. It must be very expensive!" Jin Sailun blinked her big eyes and looked at the tea that was gradually turning orange. She looked at Ye Xuan curiously.

"It's okay!" Ye Xuan smiled slightly. He didn't intend to tell her the price of this tea. Instead, he said, "You drink it. I still have something to do, so I'll go."

"Okay, Uncle. Thank you for your hospitality!" Seeing that Ye Xuan had left, Jin Sailun stood up obediently and smiled sweetly as she said goodbye.

Ye Xuan turned around and saw Jin Sailun making a face with her back facing him in the spiritual realm. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he began to take out the books he bought online. These books were mostly Chinese books, but there were also some English translations of the world's famous works. There were also some French, Japanese, and Korean books. He bought these so that the people who came here to rest could find something to do while drinking tea when they were bored.

Seeing that Ye Xuan had turned around and left, Jin Sailun also felt a little thirsty. She quickly poured a cup of tea for herself and gently blew on the tea in the teacup. When she felt that the tea had cooled, she drank the tea in the teacup.

"Huh?!" A slightly bitter taste spread in her taste buds. Jin Sailun felt that her mouth was full of bitter and astringent taste, and her little face scrunched up.

If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Xuan was busy and didn't turn around to laugh at her, she would have thought that Ye Xuan was deliberately making fun of her. She raised the teacup and said to Ye Xuan, "Uncle, don't you have honey here?"

Ye Xuan put down the book box in his hand and looked at the cup in Jin Sailun's hand. He quickly realized that Korean tea was different from Chinese tea. Most Koreans couldn't get used to drinking tea at first. They all liked sweetness, and sometimes even stir-fried dishes were sweet. He shook his head and said, "Chinese tea is different from Korean tea. Although it's a little bitter at the beginning, after the bitterness passes, the refreshing and sweet tea fragrance will spread along the throat and fill the entire mouth. If you don't like to drink tea, there's boiled water behind the counter. You can go and get it yourself! "

After saying that, he lowered his head and began to open the book boxes one by one. Then, he began to categorize the books.

Seeing that Ye Xuan was opening the box with his head lowered, Jin Sailun snorted in dissatisfaction and wrinkled her cute little nose.

Sure enough, after the bitter taste passed, a refreshing and sweet fragrance surged up from the throat and filled the entire mouth. Jin Sailun finally felt that she seemed to like this kind of beverage from Hua Nation.

After that, Jin Sailun didn't pour the boiled water to drink. Instead, she poured the tea in the glass cup and drank it. Soon, the originally slightly bitter tea was finished by her.

After drinking a large cup of tea, Jin Sailun felt a little bloated. It wasn't easy to do anything. Seeing that Ye Xuan was putting books on the bookshelf, the teenage girl's curiosity was aroused again. It seemed that the unfamiliarity from before had disappeared. She walked forward and bent down to look at the open box curiously. She picked up a book, but found that she didn't recognize the font. She took the book and shook it in front of Ye Xuan and asked, "Uncle, what's this book?"

Ye Xuan stopped what he was doing and looked up at the cover of the book in her hand. He said, "Marcel Proust's' Remembrance of Years Like Water 'from France. Your book is in French. Do you know French?"

Being asked by Ye Xuan, Jin Sailun rolled her eyes and thought to herself, "If I knew, would I still ask you?"

Putting down the book in her hand, Jin Sailun lowered her head and rummaged through the box again. She saw two different fonts and held them in her hand to Ye Xuan. "Uncle, what are these two books?"

"The one in your left hand is' Dream of the Red Chamber ', one of the Four Great Masterpieces of Hua Nation. The one in your right hand is' Genji Monogatari 'from Ri Nation." Ye Xuan looked up and glanced at it.

"Wow, Uncle, do you understand the words in these books?" Jin Sailun's eyes widened, and there was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

Ye Xuan didn't answer. He just shrugged and smiled slightly, continuing to organize the books.

Although Ye Xuan didn't answer, his expression seemed to be tacitly agreeing. Jin Sailun looked at Ye Xuan's pretentious look, curled her lips, and muttered in a low voice, "Braggart!"

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