"Aunt Lu, you can come out now."
As soon as Xiao Qiang finished speaking, Liu Jinghong stared in astonishment at the Yixing clay teapot from which the lid had been removed.
A split second later, a puff of white smoke drifted out from the teapot and hovered to the side, and in the next moment, the figure of Chen Lu materialized.
Chapter 113