After about five or six minutes, Ye Fan and Zhao Tianya came out with the washed fruit, carrying it in a bamboo basket and setting it down on the coffee table in front of the couch.
"Why did it take so long?" Tantai Wanrong had already brewed the tea, her jade hand delicately holding the teacup, taking a small sip.
Ye Fan sat down and complained a bit, "I said one rinse was enough, but Aunt Ya insisted on washing it three times before she was satisfied."
"It's always good to be careful. What if you got a stomachache and ended up in the hospital? Wouldn't it be a wasted trip to Mingde County?" Zhao Tianya said.
"Don't we still need to peel it?" Ye Fan said.
Tantai Wanrong smiled gently, "Stop arguing, you two, and have some tea."
With that, she reached out her jade hand, picked up a cup of tea that was ready, and offered it to Ye Fan.
