[ Shino is a wonderful host in Shi Qingxuan's eyes. He happily takes the cup form him, enjoying the way the warmth soaks into his fingers and somewhat floral smell greets his face. It's very nice. Is it as nice as the tea he's had in Heaven?

Of course it is. This is tea made by a special person in his life, so it's in a special category. ]

Yes. Come here, come here, let's sit together.

[ Sliding right into a chair at the table. Sitting down, he takes a sip of the tea before commenting: ]

Ah, the tea is brewed just right. Both the taste and the aroma are gentle, and the color is very pretty.

[ He praises, both because it's true and because Shino was looking at him with that bright look in his eyes. ]

Thank you.