Sure enough, as soon as the tea was brewed, that natural and pure fragrance filled the whole hall. Even Liao Song and Zhong Zifan, who didn't understand tea, involuntarily showed expressions of intoxication.
"Huo girl, your tea frying is truly exceptional. It's a shame you haven't opened a tea company with such skills."
Zhuang Xiangyang sipped his tea while teasing Huo Sining.
Huo Sining smiled and shook her head, "You're flattering me too much. It's just some homemade tea, not as exaggerated as you say. Besides, I just make a little for myself for fun. If I really ran a company, I probably wouldn't bother doing it myself anymore."
Xie Daoyuan chimed in, "It's not an exaggeration. I'm an amateur when it comes to tasting tea, but your tea is truly delicious. Compared to yours, the Biluochun and Tieguanyin in my house are all garbage. I think I might as well throw them all out."
