Lin Runsheng almost fell down the gentle slope, but Mason Lin's quick eyes and hands quickly caught him.
He kept a stiff expression, but the actual blankness in his mind lasted until the two of them left the campus and entered a teahouse outside the campus.
In fact, Mason Lin remembered that Lin Runsheng preferred to drink coffee. He was sent overseas when he was young, and many foreign traces were imprinted in his living habits. It's a pity that although this street behind the Yanshi University campus will become a famous small and refreshing holy place in the future, it has not developed to that scale now.
Fortunately, Mason Lin likes to drink tea, or he likes the quiet feeling when making tea. He ordered a pot of Yuqian Longjing, which he thought was not authentic based on the price, and asked Lin Runsheng, "You should be able to do that, right?"
Lin Runsheng looked at him blankly. Of course, this inner turmoil could not be expressed on his face due to objective reasons.
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