"Sir, please take your time!"
Just as everyone was uncertain because of Ye Xuan's extravagant behavior, a waiter had already carried over a freshly brewed cup of Sparrow's Tongue tea.
At this moment, his attitude was very polite, as they had previously mocked Ye Xuan, who had then severely embarrassed them by revealing ten thousand yuan; naturally, they had to be extremely cautious not to offend him again.
Respectfully placing the tea on the table, the waiter then stepped away.
"Uh? This is Sparrow's Tongue tea? It doesn't look anything special."
"Exactly, and a thousand yuan at that? Maybe it's expensive, but it might not even taste good!"
"The color of that tea soup looks like a puddle of urine, not even as good as my Dragon Well..."
