Long Fei sat next to Lin Yingying, picked up the cup from the coffee table, took a sip, and praised, "Improving recently, the tea you drink is quite unusual?"
Lin Yingying didn't look at him, just replied lightly, "This tea is made from Peach Hua from Penglai Island, of course it's different."
"That old man Mu Hong is quite diligent, is he looking for you for something?"
Long Fei asked her.
Lin Yingying said, "You promised the old man you'd help pollinate his peach blossoms. He's been thinking about it, asking me every day when you'll be back."
Long Fei chuckled, "The old man is quite anxious, fate has its timing; you can't just say pollen and have pollen."
He took up the teacup and sipped it all in one go, unable to resist praising, "But this peach blossom tea really is sweet."
Lin Yingying put down what she was holding and looked at him with a smile, "As a Great Sect Leader, do you have nothing to do, sitting here chatting with me?"
