"Ye Feng, do you understand tea ceremony?"
At this moment, Mr. Jiang looked at Ye Feng with a strange gleam in his eyes, asking with a beaming smile.
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng slightly startled, then replied, "I know a thing or two!"
"Oh?"
A look of surprise deepened on Mr. Jiang's face, he then smiled and said no more, contentedly proceeding to brew tea.
However, after hearing Ye Feng say he knew a thing or two, Qi Jian beside him couldn't help but snicker.
At that moment, Qi Jian sat down on the sofa with a plop, and then looked at Ye Feng with a playful gaze:
"Ye Feng, what you call tea ceremony is hardly just you drinking inferior tea! The tea ceremony is particularly particular about the quality of the tea. Some teas, even if you worked as a driver for ten years, you couldn't afford a pound!"
