C190 Meeting

Qin Xuan chuckled and poured himself a cup of tea, the aroma swiftly enveloping the room.

He lifted the cup to his lips, took a sip, and his eyes sparkled. "Excellent tea!"

"Well, it should be. We are in a teahouse, after all. The tea here can't be subpar..."

Qin Xuan murmured a response and poured another cup. "What kind of tea is this? I've never had it before