Tan Yueru, That Old Fart... She’s So Nice To That Little Sl*t!

"This tea tastes horrible! Plus it's so hot! Who brewed it? Are you trying to poison me to death?"

Sister Chen did not expect her to suddenly lose her temper and was shocked.

"Ah? Young... Young Madam, isn't this your favorite black tea? Because you like it, the Second Young Master even bought out the best tea plantation in Sri Lanka to pick out this year's latest tea leaves. He's going to have it sent to you immediately..."

Hearing this, Luo Chenxin's expression became even uglier.

'I didn't expect for Luo Chenxi, that little b*tch to actually subdue Mu Yiling!

'Although he's the Mu Family's Second Young Master and looks like a heartless profligate son, in reality, he has inherited the Mu Family's black-hearted genes and is full of evil.

'When I lived in the Mu Family's villa, Mu Yiling has dealt with me a few times and I even had a psychological trauma because of it!

'Yet, this guy is actually gifting tea leaves to Luo Chenxi?'