"Brother Wei, what elegance."
Lin Jing approached, teasing as he spoke.
He saw Wei Zhengqing sitting at the stone table under the shade of trees in the courtyard. Beside him on the stone table was a set of tea utensils, with one cup missing from the set.
Right now, at his side, a cup brimming with tea swayed with ripples as the breeze blew, and a few tea leaves danced along with the ripples in the water.
Such a scene...
Adding to that the leisurely Wei Zhengqing beside, it looked extremely comfortable.
Wei Zhengqing chuckled and replied, "Brother Lin jests, I'm merely enjoying a bit of leisure while recovering from an injury."
"Come, Brother Lin, please have a seat."
Wei Zhengqing gestured for Lin Jing to sit down.
Lin Jing walked over and sat on the opposite side of the stone table, while Luo Luo clattered over and jumped up to sit on a stone bench between the two men with a plump.