Chapter 83

Everyone who was listening intently furrowed their brows when they were suddenly interrupted. Beatrice felt embarrassed. What was Clara thinking? Didn't she know that interrupting someone was rude? Though she wasn't fond of Cassandra, she still felt such behavior was inappropriate for the occasion. Cassandra asked calmly, "Do you have a question?" She had expected something like this to happen. "What you're saying can all be found on any search engine. It's nothing impressive. Blabbering on is one thing, but why not show us your tea-making skills?" Clara sneered. Anyone could talk, but making tea was a whole different story. "Thank you all for your kindness. In that case, let me demonstrate the proper way to brew Spring Wyrm tea," Cassandra said, her voice clear and gentle. The room fell quiet, and all eyes turned to Cassandra. She first picked up a purple teapot and gently stroked its surface. "The first step in making tea is warming the teapot. Pour hot water into the teapot