When he came out after showering, he found Qin Song still sitting on the sofa. However, he had already poured himself a cup of tea, and the aroma wafted into Jin Zelin's nose.
"Senior brother, you really know how to enjoy life!"
Qin Song glanced at him but said nothing.
"I want some too!"
As he spoke, Jin Zelin stepped forward to pick up the cup and drink from it.
At this moment, Qin Song spoke slowly, "That cup of tea is mine!"
Jin Zelin was taken aback, "What's this yours and mine about? You can just brew another cup, can't you? It's not like there isn't any more."
This guy, how can he be so stingy that he won't even let him drink a cup of tea?
"Hmm, it is indeed quite fragrant!"
Jin Zelin had always been rather lazy. He wouldn't go to the trouble of brewing tea. Now that senior brother was here, having brewed a good pot of tea, he only needed to enjoy it.
Qin Song sighed, "What I meant was, I've already drunk from that cup!"
Jin Zelin: "..."
