C413 Who Wouldn't be Jealous

The person Duan Liushao had invited had not arrived yet, so the banquet was neatly arranged. It was completely empty, with only him sitting inside.

There was a pot of tea on the table in front of him. White smoke was rising from the pot. He slowly rotated the teacup. The tea in the cup was already completely cold, but he still didn't feel anything.

Obviously