C672 The Consequences Are Severe

3 PM, Blessed tea.

I sat across from him. My face was drawn, and I stared coldly at him.

"Why are you looking at me like I owe you something when you invited me to tea and drank my tea?" Old Chestnut sat there, grumbling with dissatisfaction, then looked at me with a smile. "Director, Deputy Director, what other good news could there be for me besides tea?"

I leaned my head forward