C67 Interrupting Yaxing

A pale face was reflected in the dark green tea. The tea was already cold, but it was still filled to the brim. A pot of green spring water with a few plates of exquisite pastries could sit by the window on the second floor for a day. That was a reasonable price.

"This Spring Jade is called Old Time Tea?" "Why is it so hard to drink?" A seven or eight-year-old kid spat out his tea