C537 The Heavenly Bed Is Still Serious

As Jing Bao watched Xu Qingshan's retreating figure, Gao Chao threw his teacup, splashing Little Seven in the face.

"This tea has no flavor at all. Bring me some good tea leaves."

Little Seven was on the verge of tears.

It was rare for anyone to stay at this villa, so where would they find good tea leaves? Since last night, the master had been in a foul mood