"Do you like it because your mother does, or does everyone like it?"
For example, his so-called moonlight beauty?
So he let her have a try?
Xiao Yu wasn't sure if he had just smiled.
Then he nodded at her, "It's my first time making it, I don't know if the proportions are right, how's the taste?"
Sheng Shushu felt the refreshing aftertaste linger in her throat, a flavor she still adored.
But she really wondered, how did he know?
Xiao Yu had already sat down, and he poured himself half a glass of her mint water.
Sheng Shushu watched as he took a modest sip, carefully savoring it.
If she remembered correctly, Xiao Yu didn't used to drink this with her; it seemed he had never even tried it, probably because he barely ever drank too much before.
After tasting it, Xiao Yu earnestly appraised, "The taste is refreshing, not bad."
He finished that half-glass while Sheng Shushu watched.
She didn't say anything, pretended not to see, and got ready to leave after eating.
