Without spending a penny, Zhang Xiaohua enjoyed a pot of premium Longjing tea in the tea shed. Regardless of whether the tea was really Longjing or if he truly needed tea, the feeling of taking advantage of the place gave Zhang Xiaohua an immense satisfaction!
"You think I don't know what you're up to? Do you really think I'm some naive young master? Hehe, has my face weathered by wind and sun on a deserted island become a delicate white face?"
Zhang Xiaohua touched his cheek, feeling a little smug.