The four words successfully prepared Jing Huai, who had seized the opportunity to rush over and express his attentiveness, but couldn't control his stiffened expression.
The next second, just as he took a water cup out from his bag, he looked up and saw someone actually daring to snatch work from him. Lu Zhengzheng unceremoniously shouldered aside, letting out a cold snort with a look of dissatisfaction, "I'm the assistant still standing here. Jing Teacher, are you treating me as invisible?"
After saying that, she handed over the cup while glancing disdainfully at the jasmine flowers, which were not fully steeped and floating in Jing Huai's disposable paper cup, looking quite dismissive. "Do you really think our Sister Xixi drinks any kind of tea? Sister Xixi has always preferred the tea I brew. Jing Teacher, you'd better keep that jasmine tea for yourself!"
They simply didn't care for it!