Mu Libei heard the clear and soft voice, stood up from the bench, and looked at Nan Wan with gentle eyes, "Girl, do you have time to have a cup of tea with me?"
Nan Wan wasn't naive enough to think he came just to have tea with her, her heart felt a little tight.
She nodded gracefully, her demeanor natural, "There's a tea house nearby. Although it's a bit small, it's quite elegant and unique."
Mu Libei patted Nan Wan's arm, a loving smile on his face, "I'm not familiar with this area, you lead the way."
...
Inside the quaint little room.
Red wooden windows, bamboo blinds half-opened, incense burner lit.
Mu Libei watched as Nan Wan warmed the cup, steeped the tea, and rinsed the tea for the first brew...
The movements were slow, an up and down rhythm.
She was still wearing a white coat, so there was a faint scent of disinfectant in the air, mixed with the aroma of tea, which didn't seem out of place.
