"Alright!" Gregory looked frustrated.
Before, Frank Gregory used to just chug coffee without appreciating it, just for a pick-me-up.
It wasn't until he met Yang Chen that he started to learn about coffee tasting with him, and he had no doubt about Yang's expertise.
"Then I'll toss out this coffee. If that kid dares to trick me again, he shouldn't expect me to make clothes for him anymore!" Gregory said angrily.
"Don't throw it away!" Yang Chen took the Blue Mountain Coffee from Gregory's hand and said, "Although this Blue Mountain isn't authentic, if ground properly, the taste can still be quite good."
The Blue Mountain Coffee they had last time at Wei Xueqing's place was the same—it wasn't the genuine Garma High Mountain Blue Mountain Coffee, just a regular blend. However, after Yang Chen's careful grinding, the taste was completely different.
"It's my honor to taste your ground coffee!" Gregory seemed very excited.
