Qu Jing can't make something with this taste.
Zhou Yuwen looked at the honey water in her hand and was actually aware of the situation. He just responded with a "hmm," took the honey water, and drank a sip.
Minmin was eagerly waiting for Zhou Yuwen to speak.
But after Zhou Yuwen finished drinking, he just handed the empty cup back to Minmin and nonchalantly asked as he walked towards the dining room, "Is there anything else to eat?"
"Uh, yes."
Minmin was waiting for Zhou Yuwen to ask, hey, why does this honey water taste the same as yesterday's?
Then Minmin could complain about how Qu Jing took credit for her work yesterday.
Unfortunately, Zhou Yuwen didn't give her any chance to speak.
Feeling helpless, she obediently went to serve porridge for Zhou Yuwen.
But she still felt puzzled. Could Zhou Yuwen not taste that today's honey water was the same as yesterday's?
When serving Zhou Yuwen the meal, Minmin couldn't help but ask, "Zhou, Yuwen, is the honey water tasty?"