C928 The Inheritance of the Tea Leaves

"Tsk, shameless boasting!" Liu Mingzhao scoffed at Zhao Lei's words, not believing him at all.

Zhao Lei shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "I don't care if you believe me or not!"

At the same time, the tea party was proceeding in an orderly manner. It didn't take long for the tea to be introduced.

The middle-aged man who hosted the tea party was called Duan Mengran