"Does Mr. Rex know?" Liang Tao was somewhat surprised.
"Yes, my grandfather really loves Chinese tea, especially prefers dark tea, with a particular fondness for Anhua Black Brick and Fuzhuan Tea. He even asked someone to come to China to collect rare tea treasures. If I'm not mistaken, the tea uncle is brewing is a precious Anhua Black Brick."
These words not only shocked Liang Tao but also left Liang Anya dumbfounded, amazed at how well-informed the man before them was about tea culture.
Wow! This man—does he actually have some culture?
Or did he just secretly search on Baidu?
"It's amazing how keen your eye is! It's rare to find such cultured young people nowadays, like my son; aside from loving to hang out at bars, he hardly has any other interests. Mr. Rex, you are indeed exceptional." Thinking the man in front was just a shallow show-off, Liang Tao felt a sense of connection, surprised in his tone.
