Logan Xiang stopped drinking tea from the cup, looked at the cup with drooped eyelids, and after a while he looked up at Asher Cheng.
"What?" Asher Cheng leaned back, bent one leg, put his arm on his knee and looked at him.
"You can even drink a lot of tea." Logan Xiang drank the tea in the cup, put down the cup and continued to make tea, "How did you get through the past thirty years..."
"Let me explain this to you," Asher Cheng fiddled with the camera in his hand, "I haven't been holding it in for 30 years, maybe 10 years."
"...Oh." Logan Xiang responded.
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