[Jiaping Psychological Consultation Center], Reception Room.
Chang Ming picked up the glass in front of him, seemingly observing the tea leaves inside with keen interest, as if trying to determine the quality of the stuff.
But he couldn't tell.
Chang Ming considered himself someone who had tasted good tea.
Due to his exceptional ability, Chang Ming had previously served in a role similar to an assistant to a leader, so he had made tea for them.
Fine tea.
That tea was reportedly expensive, and his leader only brought it out when entertaining other leaders. But because the leader didn't understand tea, they only drank the first brew, and the rest was quietly poured into Chang Ming's bottle to take home and enjoy secretly.
Perhaps knowing its price, or knowing it came from the leader, Chang Ming at the time found that tea tasted exceptionally good.
