Everyone had been listening intently, completely absorbed in the conversation, when suddenly they were interrupted. A few people couldn’t help but frown at the abrupt break.
Mrs. Lloyd felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her.
What on earth is wrong with Suzan?
Doesn’t she know how rude it is to cut someone off like that? Hadn’t anyone taught her basic manners?
Even though Mrs. Lloyd wasn’t particularly fond of Effie, there was a time and place for everything, and Suzan’s behavior was out of line.
Effie’s tone remained even. “Is there something you’d like to ask?”
She had half-expected things wouldn’t go smoothly today.
Suzan scoffed, “Everything you just said can be found on Google. What’s the point of talking theory? If you really know your stuff, why don’t you show everyone how you actually make tea?”
As if anyone here couldn’t talk a good game. But making tea—that was another matter entirely.
“Thank you for the compliment,” Effie replied, her voice clear and gentle. “I’d be happy to show everyone how to make a proper pot of green tea.”
The room quieted as everyone’s attention turned to her.
Effie picked up a small clay teapot, running her fingers thoughtfully over its surface before speaking. “The first step is to warm the pot.”
She poured hot water into the teapot and matching cups, swirling it gently. “Warming the pot and cups helps keep the tea at the right temperature and brings out the best aroma.”
She poured out the water with practiced ease, then measured a small handful of flat, bright green tea leaves into the pot. “With green tea, the leaves are delicate and the temperature matters—a little below boiling is best.”
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