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Chapter 194 Disappearing Froth

Amanda paused, stopping her movement as she presented her pure white tea to everyone.

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Ignoring Melody's unconventional technique, Old Mr. Jenson focused on Amanda's work, stroking his beard with approval. "In a tea competition, we judge the color and the float!

"The best tea color is pure white, followed by clear white, then grayish white, with golden being the least desirable.

"Amanda's tea is milky white, a top-tier color. It seems my years of teaching her weren't wasted."

Pride gleamed in his eyes as he glanced at Melody, now more scrutinizing.

When he caught Truman's gaze, his smile deepened as if to say, The Moore family, rooted in martial arts, shouldn't try to compete with the scholarly Jensons.

The tension between the two families seemed palpable. After all, even Truman's second wife, Melanie, came from an intellectual family-a clear attempt to bridge the gap between the martial and scholarly worlds. However, the divide was significant and not easily crossed.

Truman's face darkened, and at that moment, he wished he could throw the Jensons out.

However, soon murmurs from the crowd watching Melody's tea pouring broke the silence.

'She's still pouring water, but her tea color is milky white too!"

"The tea she picked is known for its light flavor, yet the aroma is getting stronger as the color deepens. How is she doing that?"

at the tea table, completely unfazed by the murmurs around her, pouring tea in

the sixth pour, she checked the tea's consistency and gently

admiration from the audience,

white froth formed, clinging to

excited, stood up and exclaimed, "The tea soup

but every step has highlighted the tea's

it's a lighter tea, the

Chapter 194 Disappearing Froth

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tea's aroma

Her movements may have seemed odd, but

the result, Melody's tea froth clung tightly to the cup, with no sign of

Amanda, her light eyes sweeping over the pure white tea. Then her gaze drifted toward the lake outside, and with a slight smile on her

statement was bold-too

Old Mr.

are you questioning our family's mastery of tea

the right to make such a brash judgment?" Amanda added, her eyes fixed on her pristine tea, confident in

Melody's earlier chaotic steps now seemed like a deliberate act

She silently counted to

a playful smile, she snapped her fingers and said, "Because I can beat you

a gust of wind blew

closest to the door, instinctively moved to shield her tea, but it was

an

Amanda and Old Mr. Jenson

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