Of course, Jiang Yiru had drunk good tea like that in the past. Ancient and prestigious families like hers enjoyed such things, so she had had plenty of good tea in the past.
But she had not encountered such good tea since her family's decline.
When Gu Qingyao brought it out, Jiang Yiru was not only satisfied with her little apprentice, but she also gained a greater understanding of the girl's ability.
Old Master Qin stared at the tea in the teapot. He also wanted to drink it.
When the tea was ready, Gu Qingyao filled a cup and respectfully kowtowed to Jiang Yiru. Then she offered her tea and acknowledged her as her teacher.
When the ceremony was over, Jiang Yiru smilingly handed the set of red jade with gold flecks. "Open it and take a look; see if you like it?"
These were top-quality gems. Which woman would dislike them?
Gu Qingyao could not help but open it for a look. It was so beautiful!
