An unmarried woman shouldn’t be visiting a man’s room this late in the night. However, Sungyoon let her in without any hesitation.

“Would you like some black tea?”

“Yes.”

He knew what she liked. Well, it was more of a general guess, because the British typically liked tea.

Sungyoon poured water into the coffee pot to boil it.

“I've run out of all the high-quality black tea I had in my Storage Gem. You’ll have to tolerate the hotel’s teabag.”

“That’s too bad. I was looking forward to it.”

Sungyoon laid two cups of black tea on the table, and the tea's aroma spread throughout the room.

“Mmm. It isn’t too bad.”

“By the expression on your face, there is no way it's any good.”

It was subtle, but Grace grimaced each time she took a sip.

“Should I prepare you another cup?”

“I don’t want to impose on you. All cheap tea taste the same. Also, this is drinkable.”

She took another sip, and this time, her eyebrows slightly shook.

In some ways, it was a funny sight.

She busily stuffed cookies in her mouth as she drank the tea. She looked like a person eating a side dish to get rid of the taste of strong alcohol.

The sipping...