"Put it away properly," Xiao Jizi said with a smile.
"How did you store it?" Storing it properly was important, and she had never taught them how to do it.
"My Young Master, it was His Majesty who personally stored it before daybreak in the storeroom. Seeing the thick black cloth nearby, which faintly smelled of tea, he guessed it was meant to cover the tea leaves, so he covered it up," Xiao Jizi responded.
Not sure if he had done the right thing, Xiao Jizi had reached the storeroom doorway mid-conversation, pushed the door open, and let Young Master see for herself.
Lian Hua quickly stepped forward, touched the black cloth, and took a whiff. She relievedly let out a breath; all steps had been correctly followed, the tea leaves were preserved.