Old Meng could tell right away.
After he drank that cup of tea, he got up without a word, hands behind his back, and went upstairs.
Duan Qingqing let out a slight sigh of relief, thinking that this meant he couldn't tell anything from the tea and was too proud to say anything.
"Tsk."
That old thing, he got such a bargain drinking such expensive tea.
Duan Feian and Kuang Hong were also pleasantly surprised after drinking the tea.
"This tea is really good! So special and delicious, fragrant, and mellow. I need to find a way to get some too!" Kuang Hong exclaimed.
She indeed loved drinking tea, and, of course, she liked to show off a bit by drinking good tea.
"It's not easy to buy," Duan Qingqing said. "You might not realize, but here in Capital City, you can only buy this tea from one person."
"Who?"
"Chen Yin."
