It seemed the proper way was to pour the milk foam into the coffee cup first, with the cup tilted at an angle.
Racking her brain to recall the steps, Song Xinxin began pouring the foam. Because she was unaccustomed to it, her hand lacked any sense of control; treating it like pouring water, she dumped over half the cup in one go.
The man sitting at the table watched her maneuver, staring in astonishment at Song Xinxin's somewhat awkward face. "Did you just learn this?"
Chapter 41