Yu Yao turned to leave, and Moses nodded slightly towards the green plant on the table corner.
"Take your stuff away!"
"That was a gift from me to you, now it's yours."
Saying this, she walked outside the door.
Moses raised an eyebrow and buried his face back into the documents.
In the air, there was no familiar aroma of coffee, only a faint scent of tea.
He flipped to the last page of the document, signed his name, and lifted his face to look at the Yixing tea set not far from his right hand.
He was used to drinking coffee, but recently he could only drink plain water, which really had no taste. However, this tea smelled quite fragrant.
He reached out to pinch a small Yixing cup and took a light sip, bringing it to his lips.
It tasted slightly sweet and astringent, but after swallowing, a sweetness lingered in his mouth. It was a feeling similar to coffee, yet a completely different experience, and even more refreshing than coffee.
