Shen 13 rushed to the teahouse and found the elegant room. This time, there were no bodyguards at the door.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing the wound on Shen's 131 face, Liu Ziqing clearly showed a worried look. Then he said, "Why don't you deal with the wound and come over like this, deliberately let me see how uncomfortable it is?"

"Oh, I'm going to do some gimmicks with these injuries." Shen Thirteen smiled and sat down.

Liu Ziqing is very good at making tea. He set the tea set up and boiled a pot of black tea for Shen XIXIII. He poured a cup of black tea into his...