Zhao Rong had no idea that after he left, the business of the old Sacrificial Officer in the Tide Listening Pavilion became so busy;
Nor did he know that the Zhengguan Spring Water in his hand was from the batch he had regrettably poured out earlier;
Just like how he didn't know a particular busty female teacher harbored risky schemes of becoming his senior sister.
Back at the East Fence Small House.
Zhao Rong closed the doors and windows, sat at the table, and placed a bamboo tube filled with Zhengguan Well Water on it.
He took out a tea set, ready to brew tea, but halfway through, he stopped his actions.
Chuckled softly.
Why bother brewing, just drinking directly is fine.
Zhao Rong tapped his head with his finger.
"It seems I've been led astray by her... only she would be so particular."
Zhao Rong shook his head, but he didn't put away the things, since they were already out, he might as well continue brewing tea.
To be honest, it had a certain sense of ritual.
