Why is my flower tea with honey so delicious

"Xitong, why is your face so red? Is it a fever?" Li Aiye skillfully pasted his hand on Xia Xitong's forehead, pasted it for a while, and then put it down "hey hey, I didn't touch it." Li Qiye giggled heartlessly. Xitong's white and tender face was very red and white Li Qiye's eyes fixed on her. Xitong lowered her head, picked up a cup of flower tea on the table and drank it. It was a little hot, but it was sweet. Honey should be put in it.