It tastes pretty good, full of milky aroma, each of Zeng Xiaoqi's friends can practically pull out a small bottle from their bags.
Tongtong put away the small bottle and nodded vigorously:
"I know, my New Year's money was confiscated by mom, she said she'd give it back when I grew up, but when I grow up, do I even need those few hundred bucks?"
Everyone laughed simultaneously at this remark, what a clever little girl.
"Too bad Lele isn't here today, otherwise she'd definitely have a lively chat with this little girl."
Shen Jiayue wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth and said to Little Car:
"Little Car, get this little girl some dessert, she doesn't have to chew, she lost her tooth and can't eat hard stuff."
"How about Black Sesame Paste? The pastry department just simmered some today, it tastes quite good when you drink it."
