Watching Xu Fang leave, Zheng Yueling was on the verge of tears. "Yi Qing, what on earth are you doing!"
Hui Yiqing replied irritably, "I just can't stand men like him, full of tall tales and not an ounce of real skill. Let's eat. He definitely took the opportunity to run off!"
Zheng Yueling felt like she'd shot herself in the foot. What was supposed to be a happy gathering had turned sour! But since things had come to this, she knew there was no turning back. She would just have to apologize to Xu Fang after the meal.
"You really do love tea more than life itself!" Zheng Yueling said with a laugh.
Hui Yiqing snorted. "Of course! I could let other things slide, but trying to use tea to show off? Not a chance! 'Cliff Tip,' my foot. Talking about absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, as if it were hatching Sun Wukong!"
