What a mix of intimidation and temptation, with both carrot and stick.
He Tiantian rubbed her brow, finding the body she had transmigrated into tired.
Tired in both body and spirit, utterly exhausted!
As she massaged her forehead, He Tiantian stealthily scanned her surroundings.
Hmm, this was an elegantly ancient-style tearoom, with a Treasure Pavilion inside. The compartments of the pavilion were filled with various antique-style porcelain and ornaments.
At the center was a tea table, behind which a pretty young girl in Hanfu demonstrated a tea ceremony.
He Tiantian sat across from a sharply dressed man, positioned right in the middle of the room, as guests.
"Please enjoy your tea!"
After finishing her tea ceremony performance, the traditional beauty placed a delicate tea cup in front of He Tiantian.
"Thank you," He Tiantian murmured out of habit, picked up the tea cup, and took a gentle sip.
It was slightly bitter, but it left a subtle, fragrant aftertaste.
