The next day, An Zaiyi arrived at the office early. Today, he was the first one.
He was waiting for the second person to come.
Five minutes later, the door to the office opened, and finally, the second person arrived.
It was a chubby middle-aged Affairs Officer, always with a smile on his face.
Seeing that An Zaiyi had already arrived, he paused in surprise before greeting him with a smile, "Officer An, early today, eh?"
"Morning! Wang, you're quite early too!" An Zaiyi responded cheerfully.
As Officer Wang set down his belongings and was about to brew tea, An Zaiyi strolled over, offering his exquisitely delicate canister of tea leaves, enthusiastically saying, "Going to make some tea? I've got some good tea here, try it! It's usually too precious for me to drink!"
Officer Wang glanced at the canister and then at An Zaiyi, accepting it with a beaming smile.
An Zaiyi's treasured tea canister and tea were no secret; according to him, it was a gift from an old classmate.
