"I'm aware of the matter. Neither I, Huangfu Zheng, nor the Crimson Dragon Team will claim credit that belongs to others. Of course, if someone tries to pin their schemes on me, that's absolutely impossible." Huangfu Zheng's eyes flashed with a cold, cruel smile.
"As long as you know, don't make a mess. That's it then, I'm heading back now," Wang said.
"Old Wang, you look pretty thirsty. How about a cup of tea before you go?" Huangfu Zheng's eyes twinkled with a hint of amusement as he looked at him.
Wang didn't expect him to bring up the tea, so he responded irritably, "You'll pour it for me?"
"Tsk, what, is it too sweet when I pour it?" Huangfu Zheng raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah, the tea poured by Captain Huangfu is particularly sweet. So will you pour it or not?" Wang asked, looking at him.
