C487 So It Was a Fortune-teller
The man nodded his head like a phoenix at three o'clock. He finished pouring the tea and handed three cups to Xue Lang. He kept two cups for himself, raised them, and slowly tasted them.
Xue Lang also picked up one of the cups and sniffed it first.
He took a long, intoxicating sip of the strong aroma of tea, and waited for it to circulate in his mouth