Facing Yang Yu's probing question, Xia Yu didn't continue the topic, but while sipping her tea, she steered the conversation back to Yang Yu, "I'm not too clear on Mr. Yang's Feng Shui skill, but his tea artistry is unparalleled. I've been all over Xia Country, and only Mr. Yang and Master Hui Yin's tea are the best to drink."
"It's just tea, can it be that exaggerated?" Yue Yao took a sip of the tea, and her whole person seemed enlightened, her eyes lighting up, "This, this, this... this tea..."
"Is it really that good?" Yue Zhongren also tried a sip, and then his eyes went wide, "My goodness, what kind of tea is this!"
"Right, right, right, it must be because the tea leaves are good!" Yue Yao hastily said, "It definitely can't be because his tea artistry is high level!"
Yang Yu glanced at Yue Yao and said irritably, "Miss Xia thinks it's my level of tea artistry that's high, are you questioning Miss Xia's judgment?"
