chapter 112 Chess Confrontation (1 update)

Gao Guanghao took a gentle sip and his lips were filled with saliva. He was a connoisseur and immediately tasted the grade of the tea, which was not very high. However, precisely because the tea was not very good, he admired Ilyas Gellar even more.

It was so difficult to brew this kind of ordinary tea with this kind of flavor. Even he couldn't do it.

Thinking about how Ilyas Gellar made tea just now, his whole set of movements were smooth and smooth and indescribably chic,...