Meanwhile, Lin Haocheng placed the cup of tea that he poured for himself next to his lips.

Just as he drank a little, his hand suddenly stopped.

His head spun a few times.

Why did this taste wrong? It shouldn’t be.

It really tasted f*cking awful.

However, he had already boasted in front of Qin Sheng. Lin Haocheng did not want Qin Sheng to know about the tea that he brewed… Even he himself could not drink it.

Lin Haocheng braced himself and drank the entire cup of tea.

When he was done, he wiped his mouth and said, “Not bad.”

“Not bad?” Fu Hanchuan chuckled.

Lin Haocheng had a bad feeling that Fu Hanchuan was going to make fun of him again.

Sure enough, the next second, he heard Fu Hanchuan say, “Sheng Sheng, since it’s not bad, you can drink it.”

Lin Haocheng quickly took the teacup that was already filled in front of Qin Sheng and drank it in one gulp.

He had a look of enjoyment on his face. “Not bad. I didn’t expect that I had such talent.”

At this moment, Lin Haocheng’s mouth was filled with bitterness.

He forcefully suppressed the urge to spit out the tea. However, his expression sometimes looked like he was crying. Sometimes it was distorted, and sometimes it was enjoyable.

When Lin Haoyu saw Lin Haocheng’s expression, the anger in his heart from Lin Haocheng’s rebuke also dissipated a little.

Qin Sheng’s eyes were full of smiles.

Everyone knew that the tea Lin Haocheng brewed was not ordinary, but Lin Haocheng was the only one who did not know.

Qin Sheng’s gaze fell on the pot of tea. “Second Brother, pour me a cup. I want to drink it too.”

Lin Haocheng looked at the pot of tea. “…”

He gulped. Was he supposed to drink all of it?

This teapot was not small. The tea in it could be poured into more than ten cups of tea.

He could not stand just two cups of tea, let alone ten cups.

Lin Haocheng did not move. Fu Hanchuan reached out to take it. “Sheng Sheng, I’ll pour it for you.”

Lin Haocheng moved very quickly. The moment Fu Hanchuan was about to pour the tea, he snatched the teapot over.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Lin Haicheng’s lips curled into a smile. His mind spun quickly and he quickly found an excuse. “Hanchuan, where did you buy this teapot? The more I look at it, the more I like it. Hanchuan, can you give this teapot to me?”

Fu Hanchuan nodded. “Sure, but Sheng Sheng and I want to try the tea in it.”

Qin Sheng saw that Fu Hanchuan was trying to trick Lin Haocheng, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

She didn’t expose Fu Hanchuan.

“Wait.” Lin Haocheng stood up with the teapot in his hand. “I suddenly remembered that I have something to find my manager. Wait, I’ll go out and make a call first.”

After saying that, he walked a little further away and put the phone to his ear.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Lin Haocheng who was standing at the entrance with the phone in his hand, and then said in a low voice, “Sheng Sheng, Lin Haocheng will definitely say that his manager told him to go back immediately and take the teapot with him.”

Fu Hanchuan could not stand that Lin Haocheng had always wanted to separate him and Qin Sheng.

He even came to look for Qin Sheng every day.

So he wanted to teach Lin Haocheng a lesson.

Thinking about it, if Lin Haocheng knew that Qin Sheng knew everything, he might not dare to appear in front of Qin Sheng again for a period of time.

Qin Sheng smiled. “I thought of that too.”

Sure enough, in the next second, they heard Lin Haocheng say, “Brother Feng, I’m still in Fu Hanchuan’s villa.”

Suddenly, Lin Haocheng’s voice rose. “What? So urgent? Okay, okay, okay. Brother Feng, I’ll be there right away.”