C570 A War of Words

The soundproofing of the teahouse was very good, and there was a mechanical rumble not far from the teahouse, and sitting inside, it was as if they had come to another space, isolating them from the noise outside.

The smell of tea drifted in the room. Lin Musheng sniffed. He knew Liu Qian. A man who likes to enjoy life. It would not be boring to be with Liu Qian in the future