Luomeiyan smiled gently and turned to head to the back hall, returning quickly with a cup of hot tea which she personally handed to Lin Yuan. "I noticed the corners of Miss's mouth seem a bit chapped—it must be the frustration these past few days, so I added more chrysanthemum for Miss. Please taste it and see how you find it. If it's too bitter, I can have the maid bring some honey."
Her mouth corners were chapped? Lin Yuan subconsciously touched the corners of her mouth and indeed felt a slight roughness on her fingertips.
Xia Zheng stared with his big eyes too, as if wishing his gaze could blossom on her mouth corners. Ah, they were indeed chapped—he would have to moisturize them when they got home.
Unaware of Xia Zheng's crooked thoughts, Lin Yuan took the tea and sniffed it, spontaneously praising its fragrance. Although it didn't have the strong aroma of Fuman Building's tea, it had a unique sweet scent.
