"You can't do it? You're not tricking me, are you? And is there something strange about that teacup?" Madam Yun felt certain that Ye Shaohua didn't have the money to buy a gift for the old man.
Mr. Yun gave her a glance.
Ye Shaohua's hand catching the cup seemed simple.
Yet, she and the old man were both standing, and he was very close to her.
From that height to her catching the teacup upon reacting, along with that very quick action, the whole process didn't exceed one second.
It was impossible to do without special training.
Especially that teacup...
Mr. Yun slightly narrowed his eyes; it looked extremely familiar to him...
Although he wasn't certain what kind of teacup it was, Mr. Yun at least confirmed one thing—the teacup was definitely not ordinary.
It's just that Ye Shaohua's manner of handling the teacup was too down-to-earth.
Even knocking it against the table, not afraid of breaking it.