In a small room, four people sat around a small table.
The room was not big, but it didn't feel cramped. There were some potted plants on the windowsill beside the door with open windows. A breeze blew in through the window, bringing in a faint fragrance of flowers, it was very fresh.
The table in front of him was dark brown and felt very warm. There was an air purifier in the middle of the wooden table. Lin Qianyue took some essential oil and dropped a few dropped into the water before turning it on.
The old man nodded in satisfaction from the smell.
Lin Zhenyue was not idle either. She knelt on the pit bed and carefully washed the tea set, brewed the tea, and displayed her tea skills. Finally, she poured a cup of tea for Lin Xuan and the old man.
The old man also nodded in satisfaction, expressing his approval of the two sisters.
Was this a rich conglomerate family? They were so particular!
