Since Chen Chuan had agreed, the matter was settled. Cheng Shang gestured toward the cup of tea in front of Chen Chuan. "Have a taste."
Chen Chuan had already noticed it. The tea had the color of amber, translucent and bright. He picked it up and took a sip. A warm, smooth texture quickly filled his mouth.
After swallowing it, he felt a comfortable warmth spread through his body. A long-lasting, sweet fragrance lingered between his teeth and cheeks, refusing to fade, and it invigorated his spirit.
Cheng Shang also picked up his cup and took a sip. He said slowly, "If you like it, you can take a package back with you later. It's good for nourishing the body."
Chen Chuan heard his words and felt they were alluding to his frequent use of medicine. He didn't explain, simply saying, "Then I won't be polite." He then turned to Ni Qianqian and asked, "Sister Ni, when is this exchange match?"
