A group of people entered the living room. In the small but bright living room, there was an antique tea table and a set of mahogany sofas with a beautiful color and simple style, perfectly blending modern design with an ancient feel.
Madame Zhao was not in her imposing military uniform tonight but in casual home clothes, looking no different from an ordinary housewife. Rolling up her sleeves, she personally brewed tea for her distinguished guests that day. The faint aroma of tea quickly filled the room, with a hint of orchid fragrance indicating a high-grade Pu'erh tea. Jiang Mei was surprised and flattered that Madame Zhao had gone to such lengths to serve them top-quality tea.
