Sword One was confused.
Why was this idea related to Mr. Zhao? Mr. Zhao was an excellent man, but he was just… a doctor! Could this doctor fight against thousands of soldiers?
"Lady Chaoyan," Zhao Yiqiu said with a smile. He was one generation older than Chaoyan, but he was not putting on any airs. He was like everyone else, greeting her as Lady Chaoyan. He found a place himself and sat down.
He liked the tea Gu Chaoyan served here. He would always pour himself a cup of tea before Sword One served him.
He did not like the etiquette, and the same went for Gu Chaoyan. So they behaved freely, like two old friends.
"You are back Mr. Zhao, want Tieguanyin or anything else this time?" Gu Chaoyan asked politely.
Mr. Zhao shook his head. He sipped the tea and said, "I don't have a deep knowledge of tea, but I like the tea served at your place, so just give me any kind you have, don't trouble yourself too much."
