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Xu Ming couldn’t help but wonder—was Lu Xiaoliu’s compliment about his tea-making skills just polite flattery, or did he genuinely mean it?
Because otherwise, how could he have gulped down the tea so enthusiastically, like a man who had just walked out of a desert, dying of thirst?
But that raised another question—was his tea-making really that good? Why had he never noticed?
Of course, Lu Xiaoliu wasn’t just here to drink tea.
He asked Xu M ...
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