C265 Why Are You in Such a Hurry My Lord

The fragrance of the tea spread to the tip of his nose. As the tip of his finger slowly rotated, the smell became stronger and stronger. Zhang Qiaosheng was bored out of his mind as he rubbed the texture of the glass teacup with his fingertip.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the picture of the mandarin ducks playing with the water. The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up