The young man in the room was momentarily stunned upon hearing the words, then almost raised his hand to give himself a hard slap on the face, nearly in tears.
You wanted to see me, and now, have you seen me?
What is this?
A jinx from the Central Plains? If so, it's too effective.
The white-haired elder remained silent for a moment, then said:
"And you are?"
Wang Anfeng tapped the armrest and smiled:
"Our Central Plains is vast and rich, a land of etiquette."
The elder squinted his eyes. From the words "Central Plains," he already guessed that Wang Anfeng probably heard a lot earlier and said:
"Indeed."
"We admire it."
Wang Anfeng maintained his composure, smiled unhurriedly, and said:
"In our Central Plains, when inquiring the host's name, the guest should first present their visiting card and introduce themselves. Otherwise, it would be deemed discourteous."
The elder shook his head and said calmly:
"My name is unworthy of hearing."
