No Quarrel, No Acquaintance

Xie Wan wasn't quite sure why she was considered part of their group. However, she didn't show any reaction on her face and took a seat.

Sun Mei poured a cup of tea for her and said, "This is the finest Mengding Ganlu tea. Give it a try."

Xie Wan took a sip of the tea and immediately praised, "It's delicate and fragrant, like sipping a cloud. The aroma lingers and doesn't dissipate. This tea is truly extraordinary."

Just as her words fell, Zheng Yu burst into laughter and reached out to Sun Yiyi, "Willing to bet, willing to admit defeat. A hundred taels on the line!"

Sun Yiyi snorted lightly and took out a hundred taels of silver notes from her clothing, handing them to him, "Here, take it!"

With the silver notes in hand, Zheng Yu's smile grew even wider, and he cheerfully pocketed the money.

Curious, Xie Wan looked at Zheng Yu and then at Sun Yiyi. She asked, "What's this all about?"