The usually assertive Zhang Xiaoli was now as demure as a little girl.
The always a force to be reckoned with, Zhang Xiang, who once dared to send the opposing lawyer to jail, sat motionless like a fresh graduate.
Qiu Yuhong, who was already impressed by Yang Chen, was now filled with awe towards him.
Chen Qingxia, the little fan girl, couldn't hide the love in her eyes.
"Come on, everyone, have some tea," Yang Chen cheerfully invited.
Everyone quickly picked up their cups, only to realize even the tiny teacup was a damn Doucai Chicken Cup.
Bro, using antiques as tea sets, isn't that a bit too extravagant?
Some people would definitely say you need a Yixing teapot for brewing tea, but come on, in front of a Doucai Chicken Cup, all those are second-rate. Even the ancient Emperor used this!
Zhang Xiang took just one sip before hastily putting the cup down, then reminded everyone, "This thing costs a few million each, so let's be careful."
Zhang Xiaoli: "Ah! It's so expensive!"
