Mo Lian's attitude as if she was instructing servants made everyone present frown.
Mo Yan smiled as she went out. The director also sent a message to her assistant asking him to help Mo Yan with making the tea.
Although she could only move her right hand, Mo Yan was skilled in making tea. With the help of the director's assistant, Mo Yan quickly brewed the tea and was accompanied back to the office by the assistant. She then served the tea to everyone.
The fragrance of the black tea was rich, and its color was clear. Just smelling it was a form of enjoyment.
As Mo Lian saw that Mo Yan had brewed the tea so quickly, her expression became a little unfriendly. She immediately glared at the director's assistant, who pretended not to see her and left the office after helping to serve the tea.
"It's been a long time since I've brewed tea. My skills are a little rusty. Everyone, please have a taste. "
