"Ssss~"
Daohua took a sip of tea and was immediately hit with a pungent spiciness, causing her to shiver. She grabbed the teapot to take a whiff and her face fell at once, "This is alcohol!"
She had drunk too hastily just now and took a rather large gulp; now her throat and stomach felt like they were on fire.
"What's Xiao Yeyang thinking, putting wine in a teapot?"
Daohua found the teapot once more and drank two cups of tea before her thirst was quenched.
After finishing the tea, Daohua noticed several pieces of drawing paper on the desk and walked over.
Seeing that the paper bore her portrait, a thick smile quickly spread across Daohua's face as she carefully flipped through them one by one.
After a while, Daohua started to feel dizzy, so she shook her head.
During the shake, she caught sight of a finely bound sketchbook on the neighboring bookshelf and thought it was another collection of paintings Xiao Yeyang made for her. Overjoyed, she quickly walked over to it.