"I drank a little. I'm a little dizzy. Can I make a cup of tea at your house?" Song Jia said.
Lu Zhen was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Song Jia to say that he was a little dizzy. She hurriedly nodded. "Okay, I'll get your cup."
After taking out a simple tea set, Lu Zhen wanted to help Song Jia make tea. Song Jia said, "It's fine. I'll do it myself. You have to use boiling water to make black tea. Be careful not to burn you."
The man's thoughtfulness made Lu Zhen's heart skip a beat. She put down the tea set. "Then be careful too."
Song Jia skillfully distributed the black tea into the tea bowl. After the water heater heated the water in the pot to a boil, he started to make tea.
Lu Zhen watched from the side and asked curiously, "Don't you need to wash tea?"
Generally speaking, washing tea before drinking it would allow the tea leaves to spread out and make good tea more easily. At the same time, it could also remove dust and impurities.
