Chen Xuan got into the car, following Ye Qingxian to a private club.
Inside sat a tea master.
"You can leave now," Ye Qingxian dismissed the tea master.
Pouring tea for Chen Xuan herself, "This is Biluochun picked this spring, quite pleasant in taste. Have a try."
Chen Xuan was not in the mood for tea tasting, he said softly, "Ye Qingxian, just say what you need to say. I'm not in the mood for playing games."
Ye Qingxian showed a look of grievance on her face, "No mood for charm when with me? That's quite hurtful."
"Let's talk while sipping tea, and I promise to tell you truthfully the information I've gathered."
Chen Xuan said nothing more and drank the tea down in one gulp.
"There's no way to drink like that, one might mistake you for drinking alcohol, downing it in one go," Ye Qingxian shook her head with a smile.
"Let's get to the point, if your information is useful, I'll be grateful." Chen Xuan spoke softly.
