C527 Byebye

"Why did you want to see me?" inquired Han Feng.

Chen Huaji settled into his seat, casually reaching for a teapot nearby. He brewed a pot of tea, its rich aroma swiftly enveloping the room.

"Commander, I must say, your tea-making is quite impressive," Han Feng remarked as he dragged over a stool and took a seat. He surveyed the room's decor and nodded approvingly