Mag, who got lucky just now, suddenly opened his eyes and turned back to look at Scheer, who had been standing behind him. He realized that he was so absorbed in the lucky draw that he had let his guard down on his surroundings.
"I just had an interesting dream." Mag went over it with a smile. He stood up and looked at Scheer. "I wonder what Miss Scheer is here today for?"
"If I said that I am here to have a cup of tea with Mr. Mag, would you agree to it?" Scheer said with a smile.
"Since Miss Scheer is already standing here, can I still reject you?" Mag asked in reply, and motioned for her to take a seat beside him. "The weather is very fine today. Why don't we have a cup of tea while enjoying the sun."
"Sure." Scheer nodded and sat at the table.
Mag went inside and brought out a tea set. He put the purple sand pot over a small stove to boil the water, and added some red tea after that. The tea's aroma wafted out, and just the smell of it was enough to calm someone down.
