"It's just milk with some kind of powder and those little pearls… I'm not entirely sure. It's what Pangtuan drinks. She doesn't like water, so I instructed the household to always have it ready." Xiang Minghou loved it too.
Sang Zhi savored it.
"Bring me a cup to try, as well." Since the little girl liked it, Dean Chen was also tempted.
Xiang Minghou ordered a maid to prepare one.
While they were talking, Sang Qi had already finished half a plate of pastries. Feeling thirsty, he picked up a cup from the table and took a large gulp. He swallowed, then stared at the cup in surprise.
He had never tasted any tea this delicious before.
A young maid presented the milk tea to Dean Chen. He lifted the cup and took a tentative sip. It was rich and milky, sweet and tart, with a hint of fruit.
