Tang Huai suddenly turned around, a hint of urgency flashing through his clear eyes: "What clue?!"
Li Feipeng cautiously glanced around, then smiled courteously at Tang Huai: "I bought a package of Tieguanyin recently. Do you want to come to my house for a drink?"
Tang Huai nodded: "Sure, I ate too much meat over the Spring Festival, just right for a cup of tea to soothe my stomach."
Zhong Xing said: "I've recently fallen in love with tea, especially Tieguanyin. Let's go, Feipeng, and have some at your place."
Li Feipeng's place was right across the street from where Tang Huai lived, just a road's crossing away.
Li Chaoqing had gone out to collect recyclables, and Li Feixi was working at a restaurant, none of them were home, creating a perfect opportunity to discuss secrets.
Li Feipeng brewed the Tieguanyin and poured a cup each for Tang Huai and Zhong Xing.
They sat in chairs around the coffee table.
