Harvey York let out a huge sigh. Those old foxes were a bunch of smart people. Whatever objective or thought he might have would be seen through in front of their eyes.

Without a second thought, Harvey grabbed a cup of tea on the table and drank it. He then sighed.

“This truly is the kind of tea that heals your stomach. A pound of this would definitely cost you hundreds, right?”

“Hundreds?”

Shane Naiswell angrily laughed after listening to Harvey.

“This is the Big Red Pouch from Walno, the