The same pot of water, poured into two cups, each with a sip, tastes completely different!
Meng Xinian initially thought his cup wasn't washed properly, had there been sugar water in this cup? Although he had never used the cup for sugar water, he couldn't help but wash it several times, then came back to try a few more times.
The result was still the same.
The water held in the cup given by Chiang Xiao was sweeter and smoother than the water in the other cups.
After several tries, Meng Xinian sat down under the lamp with the cup in his hand, deep in thought.
Thinking it over, he concluded that Chiang Xiaoxiao's secret had already surpassed what he could imagine.
He revisited all the doubts about Chiang Xiao from start to finish, one by one, very carefully, and the more he thought, the more shocked he became, almost unable to resist the urge to go into the city right then, to capture Chiang Xiao and find a place to question her thoroughly.
But in the end, he didn't move.
