C510 Sick

"Stop mumbling, hurry up and get to know the person in charge of guarding the tea garden, Uncle Zhang!"

Feeling angry, Tong Huaxin did not forget their business. He pulled Bai Yu Xi, who was still in a daze, to the wooden house where Uncle Zhang lived.

The room wasn't big, but it was tidily tidied up. Just like the teahouse, it was fresh and tidy. Looking at it