She hurriedly placed the flower tea in front of Chen Zhi and respectfully said, "Madam, this is your tea."
Chen Zhi only glanced at it, her face void of emotion, "I didn't ask for tea, and you know I don't like drinking tea. Please change it to plain water."
Madame Zhou didn't notice her discomfort and explained with a smile, "This is flower tea Ms. Su Fei brought back from America, she specifically asked me to brew it for you to try."
Chen Zhi was about to say something when Su Fei spoke up before her, "Madame Zhou, please take the tea away and bring some plain water instead. It was inconsiderate of me not to know she doesn't like tea."
Madame Zhou hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, "Alright."
She thought it was a kind gesture from Su Fei and that Chen Zhi should accept it – even if she didn't like tea, there was no need to turn down someone's good intentions. But after all, she was the lady of the house, and Madame Zhou couldn't really say anything.
