C131 Giving

"I didn't know that the Miss Xie knew how to drink tea. Saying so, she laughed softly.

Xie Qingrong's cold and indifferent eyes twitched slightly, a look of disdain flashed past her eyes. She picked up the cup of green tea that Xuanyuan Chen had just savored, took a shallow sip, and said with a smile yet not a smile: "There are still a lot of things that Miss Ye does not know