The scent of tea lingered.
At this moment, in the reception room, only Qin Xiaoxue and Su Ping remained.
After the previous three people left, Woodhead, excited to be allowed to stay at Heart of Woods, had already run out to play.
As Su Ping inhaled the tea's fragrance, he wondered if it was his imagination, but his mind felt many times clearer than usual. Even the circulation of his spiritual power seemed brisker.
This tea is extraordinary! Su Ping affirmed internally as he gazed at the brewed tea.
Although, after realizing the young lady's identity, it seemed normal for her to casually produce such a thing.
However, Su Ping hadn't asked Qin Xiaoxue about the identities of the individuals from earlier. He understood the art of currying favor with the wealthy.
Having missed the previous chance, he was quite content with the current situation.
It was Qin Xiaoxue who asked somewhat nervously, "Su Ping, are you confident?"
