"What's the matter? Do you need something from me?" Muniang's expression was calm, as if she was unaware of Qingmei's malicious intentions.
Qingmei approached cautiously, "I was petty last time, I shouldn't have been so hard on Qi'er, causing you trouble. But the tea was something I took the effort to make just for you. I was too petty to let her have it. Muniang, you've been unhappy these days, and I've caused you more trouble. Are you angry with me?"
Muniang forced a smile, "What's this, really? Qi'er is rough and tumble; she won't take such trifles to heart. Besides, you did it for my sake, why would I be upset?"
Qingmei felt a twinge of guilt, but still said, "I went out of my way to brew you another pot today. The doctor has said, adding this tonic to the tea when brewing doesn't just maintain the flavor, it's also good for your health. Please, Muniang, give it a try."