If he had known how precious the tea Si Fuqing gave him was, he wouldn't have made tea in front of the Huo family head for all the world.
"Oh?" Yu Xiheng didn't show much surprise, his eyebrows raised slightly in question, "Didn't she tell you herself?"
"You mean the tea she gave me?" Huo Yanxing paused for a moment, "How could she tell me such an important thing?"
So many people in Free State are looking for Heavenly Doctor Ghosthand.
A single pill refined by Heavenly Doctor Ghosthand could sell for a fortune on Eternity Continent.
Yu Xiheng spoke lightly, "That just shows, she considers you one of her own."
Huo Yanxing's mind raced, "Does that mean I could possibly..."
Yu Xiheng didn't shoot him down, smiling instead, "Good luck to you."
Huo Yanxing felt too embarrassed to ask Si Fuqing for an entire box of tea; he decided to mooch a few more cups when shooting on set in the future.
