C66 Are You a Woman?

She simply poured the milk into the pot, watching it slowly come to a boil, unsure of what to do next. She didn't feel like drinking milk; she craved something meaty instead.

The smell of milk quickly filled the air, and Xiaoli wrinkled her nose. She really didn't like plain milk and couldn't stand the smell. She waved her hand, trying to disperse the scent elsewhere