The last cup of milk tea he bought was still from a week ago, and the others were bought even earlier.
He saved them up bit by bit, not willing to drink any of them.
Many times, he thought about trying the milk tea his mom liked, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, wanting to save an extra cup for her.
He didn't know about things like expiration dates, nor did he know milk tea couldn't be kept long, but he knew the tea had spoiled.
"It's okay, even if it's spoiled, mom can still drink it." Wen Xiao'ai could see the little guy was upset.
She didn't know spoiled milk tea couldn't be drunk, just thought it looked a bit unappealing and might not taste as good as before.
"No, you can't." The little guy shook his head and reached out both hands to take the milk tea from Wen Xiao'ai.
"Dad said spoiled things shouldn't be eaten, they'll make you stomach hurt, make you sick, require injections, and medicine."
