The old man's head started ringing when he smelled the rich scent of the tea.
A tea connoisseur was capable of determining the quality of tea just from its scent. Also, its unique box made him sure it was the same box of tea that belonged to his collection.
The old man looked fixedly at the orange-colored tea in the cup. He simply could not wrap his mind around it. How did his tea end up here?
He picked up the teacup with trembling hands and took a sip. Its sweet taste spread across his tongue. Even though the tea was excellent, it felt like he was drinking Chinese medicine now.
He felt so awful that he wanted to cry.
Huo Jinyan failed to detect the old man's expression. After sampling the tea, he closed his eyes to appreciate it before he commended. "At first taste, the tea is cold, sweet, and fragrant. Its scent is strong but not overpowering. This aged Da Hong Pao certainly tastes great."
