But regardless of whether Madam Mo's pleasantries were true or false, Jiang Luoli did her best.
She walked over slowly and smiled at Madam Mo. "Hello, Madam Mo."
"Miss Jiang, please sit down." Madam Mo pointed to the seat opposite her. "I wonder what tea Miss Jiang likes. Is Biluochun alright?"
Jiang Luoli sat opposite Madam Mo.
Madam Mo poured her a cup of tea and Jiang Luoli immediately took it. "Thank you, Madam Mo."
"You're welcome."
Madam Mo also poured a cup of tea for herself. Her slender fingers looked like they could only be maintained in an extremely superior environment. She pinched the porcelain teacup and took a sip before saying calmly, "Miss Jiang, what do you think of the taste of this tea?"
Jiang Luoli was speechless.
She hated people like Madam Mo who liked to beat around the bush.
She could have said it directly, but she had to talk nonsense for a while before getting down to business.
