The two of them went back and forth, one speaking after the other, creating a duet that caught the attention of many in the teahouse, all casting their gazes over.
Especially when they saw Ye Xuan sitting there, and particularly his sweaty smell, faces around showed expressions of disgust and disdain!
Sneers spread across their faces, as if in the eyes of everyone there, Ye Xuan, drenched in sweat, truly represented the filthy image of a farmer worker—how could such a person enter such a high-end and elegant place? It infuriated them deeply.
Seeing this scene, the waiters in the hall were also full of embarrassment, equally unprepared for such a spectacle.
Ye Xuan had merely come in to drink some cool tea, yet he had incited public outrage!
Although the staff sympathized with Ye Xuan and wanted to speak on his behalf, offending everyone for the sake of one customer was clearly not a wise move.
