"Miss Lin, if you have something to say, just say it."
The dean was ready, but when he heard Lin Shu say that the tea set he bought was totally not worth it, his heart missed a beat.
"I just bought this because of its beautiful color, who knew that this beautiful color would be just that, color."
He had thought that a high-priced tea set would certainly represent good quality, but who knew that the price had only been spent on the aesthetics.
"What's the big deal? Just put this set out as an ornament."
Lin Shu shook her head.
Ever since Little Tangyuan came back, she gained strength, and these days, she had been chatting with the dean about tea culture, and incidentally about the culture of the Hua Country.
Sometimes she would also play some traditional opera for him.
Although he didn't understand, he was very interested in such minor art forms.
The relationship between the two people rapidly grew closer, and Lin Shu was quite satisfied with their current progress.
