Ruan Tianling greatly respected his grandfather so he had no choice but to sit down and play chess with him.
However, his mind was preoccupied and his chess moved distractedly.
Given the rare chance for them to play chess together, Jian Yufei did not want to disturb the tranquil moment, so she went into the kitchen to prepare some tea for them.
As she brought out the tea, the aroma immediately caught the attention of the grandfather and grandson. Both of them were fond of tea and couldn't resist its appeal.
This was analogous to some people's fondness for alcohol; once they smell good wine, they lose all self-control.
"Yufei's tea-making skills are improving," the old man took a sip and smiled appreciatively.
Ruan Tianling also nodded subtly in agreement. She truly had improved a lot.
Jian Yufei responded with a light smile, "If grandfather enjoys it, I will brew tea for you daily."
