"Come, Kudingcha."
Wang Ke placed the tea in front of Zhou Ze.
Kudingcha, also known as KUDINGCHA, was just like its name.
However, Wang Ke had been fascinated by this taste ever since he started drinking tea. He usually drank this type of tea when he was at home or in the office.
It could be said that he was reminiscing about bitterness and thinking about sweetness. He was indeed worthy of "Reminiscing bitterness and thinking about sweetness.".
From an orphan who had nothing to this day, he could be considered to have been extremely successful. The hardships he had put in during this period were all reflected in this cup of bitter tea.
Zhou Ze picked up the Teacup and took a sip. He slowly chewed on the tea powder, put down the Teacup, and lit another cigarette.
"Are You Lonely?"
Wang Ke said.
Zhou Ze nodded.
