The smoke from the tea was thick and the fragrance of the tea was in the air. The fragrance was one that was fleeting, yet elegant.
At this time, someone knocked on the door of the tea room.
Zhou Huiyan answered the door. The old man who previously led the way for Wen Xinya was holding a box. He slowly walked in and said, "The owner said that there are friends who have come from afar, it is a joy indeed. This box of Biluochun is for Miss Wen, it has a unique taste."
After which, he handed the box over to Wen Xinya.
Wen Xinya was surprised and called for Zhou Huiyan.
Zhou Huiyan smiled and said, "The owner of the tea room is an eccentric person. He has spent his life cultivating numerous tea of high quality. However, not many people have the opportunity to taste them. In the community, his tea is as rare as gold. However, if you manage to catch his eye, he would gift his exquisite tea to you. Since he has good intentions, do accept it!"