Looking back on the content now, Wan Qiqi feels relieved and thinks she has a talent for writing books.

She tilted her head and smiled at Tang Qiwen, saying, "Young Master Tang, it's a rare treat for you to come. Why don't you sit down and have a meal before you leave?"

Tang Qiwen stared at Wan Qiqi suspiciously, recalling her previous scheme and the contents of the letter, and hurriedly said, "No need, I have things to do at the post station, I need to rush back."

“Young Master Tang, a meal doesn’t take long. You’ve come all this way, and if you leave without eating, then I, as the host, have failed in my duty.”

As Wan Qiqi spoke, she took two steps toward Tang Qiwen, standing shoulder to shoulder with him. She turned her head to look at him and tilted her head, saying, "Or is it that Young Master Tang's previous statement about settling all grudges was just talk, and you're afraid I'll secretly poison you?"

Don't you realize whether you have these thoughts or not? Do you really think I'm stupid enough to not know what you wrote in your letter?

Tang Qiwen roared inwardly.

Then he thought again and regretted it, wondering what he was thinking and why he was so impulsive in coming to deliver the letter.

After reading this letter, wouldn't it be easy to just have the people at the post station deliver it to the correct address?

The more Tang Qiwen thought about it, the angrier he became.

I've never suffered such humiliation in my entire life.

But after meeting Wan Qiqi, everything went wrong for him, as if he had been cursed.

He couldn't swallow this insult if he didn't avenge it!

Tang Qiwen forced a smile and said, "No, government affairs are very busy..."

"Young Master Tang, are you busy, sir?"

Wan Qiqi's question left Tang Qiwen stunned.

The other party seemed to have a particular feeling about the words "Lord Xie," and then gritted his teeth and said, "Of course not!"

"That's fine. After all, Lord Xie took time out of his busy schedule to come over when the restaurant opened. Since Young Master Tang is here, why don't you stay for a meal before you leave!"

Wan Qiqi's smile was so sly and mischievous that it always made people feel like she had ulterior motives.

Tang Qiwen was about to refuse when he was interrupted by voices coming from the doorway.

"Wan Qiqi, what are you up to now? I haven't had enough sleep yet, and you've already... What are you doing here?"