After going home to change clothes and remove makeup, she then went to that teahouse.
It was about ten minutes before Liu Zhenggang finally showed up.
"What's the issue now that you can't handle?" Liu Zhenggang sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "How long have you had this tea? It's gone cold."
"Around fifteen minutes! It's all because you came so late. Otherwise, why don't you order another pot? It's on me!" Luo Qingli had something to ask of Liu Zhenggang today, so naturally, she wanted to ingratiate herself with him a little.
"Just get to the point with your matter! This tea, I'll have another time." Having lived for decades, how could Liu Zhenggang not see that Luo Qingli needed something from him?
