After speaking, Leng Mei (Ou Lan) turned and walked towards the castle.
Lan Rui, heavy-hearted, followed.
When they reached the castle's hall, they saw Zhan Chengfeng drinking tea again.
He seemed to have a special love for tea, and every time he drank tea, he insisted on brewing it himself. He had quite a knowledge of the art of tea-making; he could be regarded as a tea expert if he chose this as a profession.
Though breakfast was not long ago, he was in a good mood and already brewing tea here again. When Lan Rui came in, he showed no special expression; however, when Leng Mei (Ou Lan) sat beside him, he smiled and handed her a cup of tea, "Try the tea I just brewed."
Leng Mei (Ou Lan) gave him a charming smile, took the tea and slowly savored it. After sipping, she replied with a smile, "Boss, your tea-making skills are getting more and more outstanding."
"Hahaha..." Zhan Chengfeng looked at her with a doting smile.
