“It’s nothing. Just a minor conflict. Looks like we can’t stay here anymore. We’ll return to our room,” Chen Feng said coolly.

“He he! Drink some tea before you leave.” Ling Long moved forward with a smile.

“No need. I thank Miss Ling Long for your kindness, but I prefer wine.” Chen Feng refused.

“He he, little brothers. This is no ordinary tea. It can fortify the soul and ease the heart. You two have only just gotten into a fight. That makes this an even more suitable time to drink this tea. Besides, I have brought this over especially for you two. Would you have the heart to refuse?” Ling Long said, winking at Chen Feng and Jian Xiaotian.

“Very well. In that case, we thank Miss Ling Long for this act of kindness,” Chen Feng said, raising up the tea bowl before gulping down all of its contents in one go.

The bluish-green tea flowed into his body and Chen Feng instantly sensed a refreshing feeling spreading throughout his body. All the pores on his body opened up and strands of cold air were ejected out from the pores. It gave Chen Feng a pleasant sensation and his spirits lifted.

“It really is a good tea.” Chen Feng could not stop himself from giving it praise. It was his heartfelt words.

Seeing Chen Feng drink the tea, a look of smugness...