Little Six's mouth slowly fell open.
That was the Overlord's tea! The Overlord's tea!
The Overlord had actually brought his own tea to a little girl, and this little girl was outrageously bold. Not only had she drunk it, she had even... even stuffed the cup back!
He was no longer sure what to think.
Did the Overlord really believe the girl had potential and intend to train her intensively?
Why did it seem as though the Overlord was raising a daughter?
Could the Overlord have suddenly developed a fatherly instinct and decided to raise a daughter?
The Overlord was twenty-four this year, exactly ten years older than the girl. The age difference was just right for her to be his daughter...
They were doomed!
Little Six felt as if his whole world were collapsing.
As for Su Dehong...
He had completely given up.
Whatever happened, happened!
At this point, whether it was a blessing or a disaster, there was nothing he could do.
The corners of Feng Han's lips lifted slightly as he looked across at the young girl with a hint of curiosity. "It seems Miss Su is quite the tea connoisseur!"
Su Qiao was annoyed inwardly.
She had actually been tricked into revealing herself.
Without changing expression, she picked up the bowl of porridge. "I'm just a country peasant who's barely had tea a few times. How could I know anything about tea?"
"Then why did Miss Su say the tea was fine, but the water wasn't?"
A smile remained at the corners of Feng Han's lips. His speech was still unhurried, yet he gave Su Qiao an aggressive, pressing feeling.
What an old fox!
Su Qiao cursed him inwardly before saying, "For someone of your stature? There isn't even an ancient well here. This isn't some