C1558 Learning the Cheating Device

The vibrant red hue, the pungent aroma of spices, and a subtle undertone of fruitwood combined as if the dish had been expertly grilled over natural charcoal.

It bore no resemblance to what Yao Ziyue had purchased.

Qingyuan found herself involuntarily salivating. Despite the visual differences, the allure was just as irresistible.

Yao Ziyan cradled her freshly selected milk tea