526 Xun asks Qingyue for money.

This tea is the finest Pre-Ming Dragon Well Tea. Initially, I wanted to articulate its merits, but considering her background, she likely hasn't had the opportunity to taste such fine tea in her lifetime. It wouldn't be good to broaden her horizons too much all at once, so I decided to keep it simple, "Good tea."

Jin Xun thought she would elaborate at length; after all, he had witnessed her eloquence before. To his surprise, all he got was a simple two-word answer. Indeed, no matter how articulate she could be, she was after all a commoner who couldn't grace the grand halls of nobility.

And besides, she was...

He glanced at Xiao Qinghe, recalling that there were two more at her home.

One woman living with so many men...

It made him feel slightly nauseous.

However, he was ultimately a businessman. Had he not seen all kinds of people and scenarios?

Despite his thoughts, he hid them well.