Tan Mo couldn't help lamenting, "There are so many green teas around."
She unexpectedly ran into two at once.
"Green tea?" Wei Zhiqian glanced at the table inquiringly. There was no green tea on the table.
The old lady liked to drink Longjing.
Therefore, the tea prepared on the table today was Osmanthus Longjing.
"Do you want to drink green tea?" Wei Zhiqian was about to call over a waiter and serve Tan Mo with green tea.
He didn't expect Tan Mo to have her own requirements for tea at such a young age.
"No." Tan Mo quickly grabbed Wei Zhiqian's raised arm to prevent him from calling the waiter.
She didn't drink green tea. It was so bitter.
"I mean Qin Murong and Yuan Keqing," Tan Mo explained in a low voice.
"Why call them green tea?" Wei Zhiqian asked curiously.
