C74 He Had to Return What He Owed

Ning Gao watched Ning Hu, who was seated at the head of the table, with an icy gaze. He was curious about the attitude his return would elicit, yet Ning Hu's expression remained unreadable.

Ning Hu leisurely lifted the lid from the green tea cup on the desk, gently blew across the surface, causing ripples to dance across the liquid. The steam fogged up his face before slowly fading away.

To him