Chapter 136: My Younger Brother_1
He remembered Nathalie didn't like milk tea.
Unexpectedly, her pale, soft hands took the milk tea bag from him.
"Drink up."
Nathalie lowered her lashes and naturally took out a straw from the bag, leisurely inserted it, and took a sip.
Ugh, as expected, annoyingly sticky.
Her brows quickly knitted together, then relaxed; holding the milk tea cup, she took another sip before lazily lifting her head to look at the one tall and one short watching her.
"It's good."
"Really? Sis," Edric beamed with delight, nearly clapping his hands.
Nathalie took another sip of the sticky milk tea, bowed her head, and gave him a firm answer, "Mmm, it's especially good. This orange flavor is better than the other milk teas."
She wasn't exactly lying to a child; she might have been sick if it had been any other flavor.
Edric: "Because I specifically asked the shop auntie for orange flavor, and she added extra sugar just for me."