Yang Qing looked over the four names in the contract belonging to the Starlight Lake Sect before he turned his attention back to Fan Cai whose worry seemed to have doubled in the short time that Yang Qing was reading that contract, and in a bid to contain it, he kept chugging the tea he had been offered.
It wasn't long before he emptied his cup, then came a feeling of awkwardness where he wanted to refill it but was hesitant because of how far he had finished it, and no matter how distracted and swallowed by worry he was, he could tell the tea was brewed from precious ingredients, with almost all of them being top tier sky grade ingredients.