Shi Nuan paused for a moment, and the man sighed softly.
He reached out to pull her into his arms, pressing his forehead against her shoulder, taking a deep breath.
Then he murmured two words softly: "Fated rival!"
...
The next day was Friday, and Shi Nuan was still staying at the Song Family Mansion.
After breakfast, Song Yansheng went to work. Having nothing to do, Yu Yao took Shi Nuan to the tea room to teach her how to make tea.
Shi Nuan knew how to make tea, but she rarely did. It was clear Yu Yao was an expert, and in front of her, Shi Nuan did not want to embarrass herself.
Shi Nuan had a quiet nature, and she was quite interested in such things.
Yu Yao smiled, "If you like it, I'll teach you more in the future. I don't know much about other things, but I do know a bit about the art of tea!"
Song Xiuwen loved tea, and the late elder of the Song Family also loved tea. Back then, Yu Yao pandered to their tastes by specially learning the way of tea from a master.
