The tea stall was a bit run-down, looking as if it had been open for many years.
Fang Shuwen took a quick look around and noticed a small courtyard not far from the stall. In front of the courtyard stood a well.
The tea stall's young waiter drew water from that very well.
The water buckets were huge, and the young waiter carried one in each hand. Though they were filled to the brim, he walked with such a swift, steady gait that he didn't spill a single drop.
It was clear this young waiter had some real skill.
This was hardly surprising, though.
For them to dare live in a place like this and run a tea stall, it would be hard to believe they didn't have some skills to get by.
Fang Shuwen's attention didn't linger on them for long.
Upon entering the tea stall, the eyes of many patrons fell upon their group of three.
Such a rare combination of a handsome man and beautiful women was bound to attract attention.
