Chapter 387

Knights of Favonius.

Acting Grand Master's office.

"Phew, finally finished dealing with it."

Jean sat behind the desk and let out a long sigh of relief.

It was fortunate that the conflict with the Doctor had occurred in a remote area.

Even though the battlefield was severely damaged, there were no casualties.

Nor did it cause panic among the public.

So Jean just sent people to handle it.

And this time, thanks to Boss Han's intervention, her Sun Wukong hair strand hadn't been needed.

It could still be saved for next time.

Thinking of Boss Han, Jean took out her phone and pondered.

"How should I chat with Boss Han?"

Jean frowned.

"Should I write, 'Boss Han, hello, I am Jean, Acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius, very happy to chat with you'?"

A thought flashed through Jean's mind.

Because that was how she had introduced herself the first time she met Boss Han.

However, she quickly dismissed this idea.

The tone was too formal.

Boss Han had also said they were acquaintances, no need to be so polite.

"It's noon now, how about asking, 'Have you eaten?'"

Another method came to Jean's mind.

She had heard that people in Mondstadt Liyue greeted each other that way.

And judging by Boss Han's name, he seemed to be from Mondstadt Liyue.

"No, it doesn't feel appropriate for a first greeting."

So Jean dismissed this idea as well.

Afterward, she came up with many ways to greet him.

For example:

【Thank you for the phone, Boss Han; Lisa and Klee both say it's great.】

【Boss Han, how is business today?】

【Boss Han, what do you usually do when you're not running the shop?】

But they were either awkward or just didn't feel right for a greeting.

So they were all dismissed by Jean.

"Why is it so hard to think of a way to say hello?"

Jean rubbed her forehead.

She felt a bit of a headache.

It wouldn't be like this if they met in person...

Staring at the phone screen, Jean struggled for a long time before finally typing two characters.

【Are you there?】

Worry-Free Bookstore.

Han Feng was leaning leisurely in the chair behind the counter.

Tasting tea while enjoying a massage from the little maid.

It was incredibly comfortable.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the movement from the phone on the table.

"Someone sent me a message?"

A moment later, Han Feng reacted.

He hadn't used his phone for so long that he had lost his "phone syndrome."

Picking up the phone, Han Feng was curious about who would contact him.

Lady Ningguang?

Paimon?

Or Lumine?

"Eh? It's actually Jean?"