Mingxiang Pavilion!
In Jiangzhong City, it's one of the top tea houses, frequented by none other than the rich and distinguished.
It's not that the threshold of Mingxiang Pavilion is high, but the consumption within is too expensive; a single cup of tea costs hundreds, beyond the reach of ordinary people!
Therefore, Mingxiang Pavilion also gradually became an upscale venue!
The tea house was not crowded, hosting only a few scattered groups of customers, which made it seem very quiet, indicating a place where scholars might talk and laugh, with no commoners in sight.
Ye Xunhuan and Jian Yunong were seated by a window.
Neither of them spoke, they just sat there in silence.
After what seemed like a long time, Jian Yunong slowly picked up the teacup in front of her, gently sipped it by her red lips, and then spoke slowly, "Mr. Ye, I'm afraid your relationship with my daughter is not so simple!"
"She's my woman!" Ye Xunhuan said quite bluntly.
