Gu Yanfei wanted to drink, but when she looked at the purple clay pot and red clay stove beside her, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat. She wanted to see him make tea.
It was so pleasing to watch a handsome guy make tea.
Hence, she naturally changed her words. "Tea."
As she spoke, she adjusted her sitting posture into a comfortable posture. She looked delicate and lazy as she waited to see him make tea.
Chu Yi nodded and opened the teapot on the table.
After a while, the sound of boiling water in the purple clay pot on the red clay stove became louder, like a spring.
Chu Yi unhurriedly washed his hands first, then began to heat the cup, wash the tea, brew, seal the pot, and divide the cup… The entire set of actions of brewing tea was even and steady, as smooth as flowing water. The wide sleeves embroidered with bamboo leaves floated up and down, and the sleeves rippled open layer by layer. As he moved, gentle patterns like water appeared.
