A moment later, three of them came out carrying seven chairs, one for each person.
"Chen Fei, go make a fresh pot of tea!" Once everyone was seated, Su Chen noticed the teapot on the table was nearly empty and waved to Chen Fei, who was standing to the side.
Chen Fei picked up the teapot and was about to leave, but Sicong and the others, who were intent on fleecing Su Chen, weren't about to let this opportunity pass.
Everyone knew Su Chen had good things at his place, so they figured his tea would be no exception.
Sicong, who was the friendliest with Chen Fei, stood up and shouted, "Ah Fei, make sure you use the best tea leaves, especially the kind from Su Chen's private stash!"
Hearing this, Chen Fei immediately turned his gaze to Su Chen.
Even the others turned to look as well.
"I get it now. You all came here today just to fleece me!" Su Chen shot the group an exasperated look, then turned to Chen Fei and said, "Go ahead and brew the tea Elder Xiao gave me."
