C141 I Only like to Drink Flower Tea

Wang Tao gave Song Henian an exasperated roll of the eyes and commanded, "Brew me a pot of tea. If my formula is perfected and the tea isn't ready, you're out of here!"

Song Henian quivered with rage, his beard flailing about like the branches of an old willow in the wind. He jabbed a finger towards Wang Tao's nose and bellowed, "Insolence!"

Wang Tao merely gazed at him with a mocking smile