Laosha didn't know many fancy words, so he just said what he felt—it was delicious!
"It's really delicious! Try it, I wouldn't lie to you!"
He was different from others. After all, he didn't need to debut or have such strict body management.
The crucial point was that he exercised a great deal every day. Even if he drank two cups of high-sugar milk tea daily, he would not have to worry about getting fat.
However, this milk tea was delicious beyond his imagination.
The cup was beautiful, and the color of the milk tea was also gorgeous, which whetted people's appetite.
However, all of this was secondary. The key was its taste.
"This is the best milk tea I have ever had!" he exclaimed again and again.
Hearing his words, the others couldn't help but pick up a cup of milk tea.
After taking a sip, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
"It's delicious!"
"The sweetness is just right! It's not too rich!"
"Yum!"
