Two hundred meters west of Xiangtai Apartment, there's an antique-style tea house called Xinyu Tea House.
In an elegant private room, Li Haoxiang poured Lin Jie a cup of black tea and said with a smile, "It's getting chilly, have a cup of black tea to warm up. I'm not used to coffee, so I invited you to a tea house, hope you don't mind!"
Lin Jie took a sip from the teacup and said, "Actually, I don't drink coffee either; caffeine isn't great for the heart!"
"Then I invited the right person!"
Li Haoxiang chuckled and pointed to the assortment of exquisite pastries on the square table, saying, "The pastries here are quite good, Cantonese style, very delicate, you should try them!"
Lin Jie tried one, finding it both sweet and salty, with a lingering fragrance in his mouth, the taste was quite impressive.
