Ye Changsheng was so anxious he felt like his backside was on fire. He wanted to persuade Lu Xiaobu not to be so reckless.
This time, just having a minor gathering with seven or eight Grandmasters for tea would be enough.
If you offend them severely, something big might happen!
Huh? Wait, when did I start thinking of seven or eight Grandmasters as nothing?!
I truly have become a bit arrogant!
No, I must curb Lu Xiaobu's crazy ideas, or one day he might be infected with madness and go challenge all the Grandmasters!
However, despite Ye Changsheng's urgency, Chou Gan was in no hurry!
This old thing didn't have the pressing need to drink tea like Zuo An and Ni Huang.
Instead, he sat down like friends chatting, not even mentioning tea, just talking about this and that.
How could Lu Xiaobu not know Chou Gan's intention?
Even though Chou Gan seemed to not be focused on the tea, his eyes practically emitted green light whenever he glanced at the tea!
