Liu Siya lowered her dull eyes, exerting great effort to suppress the pain in her heart.
The milk was brought over, and Chen Zhi took the cup, politely thanking the servant.
Seeing that An's mother and Liu Siya had both drunk the milk, Chen Zhi also planned to drink. Just as she lifted the cup, she detected a strong fishy smell in the milk.
She looked at An's mother and Liu Siya with confusion. They seemed to be fine. Could it be that their milk didn't have a fishy smell?
"What's the matter, don't you like it? Then have someone bring you some tea instead," An's mother said, her face falling as she glanced at Chen Zhi displeasedly.
Chen Zhi had no choice but to hold her breath and take a sip.
The milk was hard to swallow, much like milk just squeezed from a cow, unpleasant and full of a fishy taste.
This must be raw, unprocessed milk.
Chen Zhi fought back the urge to vomit and swallowed the milk, wondering how they could be accustomed to drinking fresh milk.
