Li Xiuli had never heard of the word "milk tea" before. Before she had a chance to ask about it, she heard Tangtang asking for black tea and, while walking out, said, "Sure, Mom will get it for you."
The black tea at home was of fine quality, purchased by Lin Tang.
After brewing the tea leaves, filtering, and pouring in milk, it was boiled again.
Before long, the simple version of milk tea was ready.
"Mom, this is milk tea, you taste it first. I'll take it to Tang Kairui."
There wasn't much milk left at home, so she only made five cups' worth.
While talking, Lin Tang carried the cups out of the kitchen.
Tang Kairui saw her coming out and was about to stand up to take a cup, but Lin Qingshui stepped forward and took the cup from his sister's hand first.
The handsome young man could only slightly curl his fingers, pretending as if nothing had happened.
Lin Tang didn't mind and, with a hint of self-satisfaction in her brows and eyes, said, "A unique milk tea, want to try?"
