Chu Xixuan glanced at Qi Xiaobao without saying anything else and continued walking towards the private room on the second floor.

Lan Ziye also looked at him with disdain. What a superficial demon! →_→

It was obvious that Chu Xixuan was a frequent visitor here. He knew where his private room was without being told. As he pushed the door open and entered the room, a fragrant aroma of tea immediately hit him.

Lan Ziye immediately noticed a set of exquisite purple clay tea sets placed on the coffee table in the middle of the private room. Steam was rising from the teapot in the middle, which was obviously freshly brewed tea.

Seeing Lan Ziye's eyes fall on the tea set, Qi Xiaobao hurried forward and introduced it like a treasure: "This tea set cost me a lot of money. I bought it from the black market at a high price. It was made by Master Miao. Master Miao passed away last year, so this tea set has become a one-of-a-kind piece. You can't buy a tea set exactly like this in the entire Lanxuan Continent!"

Lan Ziye turned around and smiled, approvingly saying, "It's a good thing!"

"You also know about tea sets?" Qi Xiaobao asked in surprise.

"Don't you have some accomplishments?" Lan Ziye said modestly with a smile.

"Oh! It's because Chu Xixuan, this old antique, likes to drink tea. I specially ordered people to find it on the black market. I only know that it was made by Master Miao and the price is very expensive. I don't know anything else!" Qi Xiaobao shrugged.

Qi Xiaobao seemed to feel that saying this made him appear uneducated, so he added, "How many young people like to drink tea nowadays? Even my eldest brother, who is thousands of years old, drinks red wine and cocktails now! Let me tell you, in our entire auction house, only Young Master Chu's private room brews tea!"

Lan Ziye turned around and looked at Chu Xixuan and said, "Drinking tea is healthy! I like drinking tea too!"

Qi Xiaobao shook his head with an exaggerated expression and said, "They are indeed a pair, both antiques!"

"Drinking tea is a tradition, not an antique!" Lan Ziye walked to the table and began to skillfully warm the cups and divide the tea. Then he looked at the color of the tea in the cup, put it to his nose to smell the tea fragrance, and took a sip and said, "It's a good Tieguanyin. Not bad!"

"You know this is Tieguanyin?" Qi Xiaobao asked in surprise with admiration.

"Everyone knows it!" Chu Xixuan rolled his eyes at Qi Xiaobao and said in a cold voice, then walked to the table and sat down.

Qi Xiaobao curled his lips. He didn't know this! →_→

"By the way, does your auction house have a picture album introducing the auction products?" Lan Ziye asked.

"Of course!" Qi Xiaobao said as he took out a picture album from a low cabinet at the side. "Just take a look, sister-in-law. If you like anything, just take a picture. I'll pay for it. It's just a gift for you!"

"You are already over two hundred years old!" Chu Xixuan reminded him bluntly.

Qi Xiaobao looked at Chu Xixuan aggrievedly and said, "If I change my name to call you sister-in-law, do you agree?"

Chu Xixuan: ...Okay, you should just call me sister-in-law! (ー_ー)!!

Lan Ziye took the album and began to read it carefully.

Qi Xiaobao sat down next to Lan Ziye with confidence.

Chu Xixuan glanced at Qi Xiaobao and said, "What are you still doing here?"

Ah? Qi Xiaobao looked at Chu Xixuan with a confused look on his face and said, "I'm going with you!" At this point, he laughed and said, "I still have to give my sister-in-law a gift, right?"

Chu Xixuan glanced at Lan Ziye, who was still concentrating on the album, and said, "Don't worry, as long as it's something Xiaoye bought, I will let the auction house count it all on your account!"