Xu Shuang went up to the second floor and found a small private room to sit in.
"Sit."
"Hmm." Jiang Nian nodded.
Before sitting down, he looked around. The privacy here was quite good. After entering, you couldn't hear the noise from the hallway.
Opening the window, you could hear the bustling sound of the street again.
"Where is this?"
"Nowhere special, just a place to rest." Xu Shuang said casually, "What tea do you want? They have everything here."
"Anything is fine, white tea maybe." He wasn't knowledgeable about tea but had heard Old Jiang mention the local white tea a few times.
This field was deep; when in doubt, go with the local white tea.
"Okay." Xu Shuang nodded.
Jiang Nian originally thought Xu Shuang would make the tea, but seeing the scene, he realized. This was done by a specialist, so just wait.
Sure enough, after a short while, there was a knock on the door.
"Hello~"
A tea artist in a cheongsam appeared, and after sitting down, started making tea.
