"So… why are you inviting me here?" Wei Chen asked, then sipped the tea.
The moment the tea touched his tongue, the warm liquid gradually turned cool. A light, refreshing taste flowed through his mouth and down his throat. After he swallowed, a rush of freshness followed by a returning sweetness bloomed across his tongue.
Wei Chen had tasted high grade green teas several times in his life, including Longjing tea in China when he once visited a high end teahouse with his ex. Even those were not comparable to this tea.
"Hu…" Wei Chen let out a breath as he appreciated the flavor and set the cup down. "This is the best tea I have ever had," he said sincerely.
Hearing the praise, Ximen Hao showed a proud smile. "If Brother Wei likes it, I will give you a few packages. I have plenty of it."
"Oh, thanks. I appreciate it," Wei Chen replied with a casual smile.
