Without realizing it, he drank a bowl of soy milk but still didn't discern what it exactly tasted like.
The Little Maid beside him was overjoyed; the Eldest Young Master actually drank soy milk.
She had been serving the young master for several years, taking care of his daily needs and meals, and she knew that he never drank soy milk.
She made the suggestion today when she had no other choice, and unexpectedly, the young master agreed to it and actually drank it.
This was simply an incredibly joyous event; after all, soy milk is much better than water, at least it keeps hunger at bay better than water.
She hurriedly refilled the Eldest Young Master's bowl with another serving.
This time, the Eldest Young Master added a little sugar to the bowl, stirred it with a spoon, and then tasted it carefully.
Sweet, with a fresh bean aroma, it was very fragrant.
Unconsciously, he swallowed the second bowl down again.
