"Young Master, look at this!" Xiaoqian ran into the living room holding her phone excitedly. The screen displayed a photo of a food blogger. "This 'milk tea' looks so delicious!"
I was leaning over the coffee table studying a stack of ancient texts. Hearing this, I looked up and smiled with a laugh, "Want to drink some? I'll take you to buy some later."
Xiaoqian nodded happily, then noticed the yellowed, unfolded pages before me, "What is the Young Master reading?"
Chapter 20