Tantai Xueling's eyes lit up, and she immediately followed him in like a cheerful little bird.
Linyin Pavilion is the most renowned teahouse in Huang City, known for its elegance and tranquility.
The shop attendant recognized them as regulars and quickly led them to the "Rain Listening Pavilion" in the innermost part of the second floor.
Inside the elegant room, sandalwood incense curled through the air, and outside the window, an old plum tree leaned just right to block the blazing sun.
Gu Sheng ordered a pot of the finest Biluochun tea and only got serious after the attendant left.
"Junior Sister Xueling, the Heavenly Demon Vine is not child's play, you witnessed its power last time too."
"I know!"
Tantai Xueling cradled her cheeks with both hands, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
"But I'm just curious, such a fierce Heavenly Demon Vine, how does it become so tame in your hands?"
Gu Sheng was silent for a moment before finally giving in.
