"Jiaojiao, where did you buy this tea? It's so soothing. You have no idea, I've been feeling under the weather these past two days, and my throat has been bothering me. After drinking this, my throat feels so much better."
As Chen Xiaoli spoke, she couldn't resist taking a few more sips, feeling her body relax even more.
'I have to buy some of this tea to take home.'
That way, she wouldn't have to wake up every morning feeling like her throat was on fire.
Hearing this, Gu Jiaojiao replied, "It's a blend I made with honeysuckle I foraged myself. If you like it, you can each take a bag when you leave."
Chen Xiaoli's and Yu Fangfang's eyes lit up.
"Well, we won't say no, then!"
'Everything at Gu Jiaojiao's place is a treasure,' Chen Xiaoli thought. 'The food is so delicate, and she even has her own custom-blended tea. Back in the day, only a wealthy family could afford to enjoy things like this!'
