After dinner, Krystal Flack sat alone on the sofa watching TV, while Norberto Flack took Basil Jaak into his study.
"Have a seat!" Norberto Flack gestured for Basil Jaak to sit down as he took out a treasured tea from a hidden compartment in the study and personally brewed a pot with boiling water.
Basil Jaak wasn't shy. He plopped down on the chair, picked up the teapot, poured a small cup for Norberto Flack, and then poured one for himself.
The tea emitted a faint fragrance, and the liquid flowed through the mouth with a sweet warmth. Basil Jaak could tell that it was very good tea.
Norberto Flack put down his teacup, smiled at Basil Jaak, and said, "You treated me to liquor earlier; now I'm treating you to tea. We're even, and no one owes anyone anything."
Basil Jaak smiled slightly. Although Norberto Flack's tea was considered top-quality in the secular world, it still had quite a way to go compared to the best tea from Lei Ren Mountain Villa.
