Chapter 404

She picked up the cup and took a sip. “Your tea is still the best around here,” she said without answering the question, looking at the owner who had just walked over.

“If you like it, I can give you a can when you go back.” The owner of the tea shop was a woman in her thirties. They had appreciated each other’s company for three years.

Michael was seemingly picking out a tea set, but he was actually paying attention to Jane out of the corner of his eye the whole time.