As the silver-haired girl placed the waterless mini cake into her mouth, Luo Chuan keenly noticed a slight ripple appear in those red eyes.
"She seems to like it." Yao Ziyan whispered to Luo Chuan.
Before she had even swallowed the food in her mouth, she had already picked up another piece of cake.
The addition of an unfamiliar customer to breakfast brought quite a change compared with usual. At the very least, much of Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan's attention was focused on her.
"Where did you put the fruit?" Luo Chuan asked quietly.
"In the fruit porridge," Yao Ziyan answered in a low voice.
Their conversation had no effect whatsoever on the girl. Her mind seemed entirely immersed in the process of eating, leaving her unable to respond to the outside world.
Under Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan's gazes, she looked at the fruit porridge before her and took a spoonful.
Her movements instantly froze. Her cold face cracked like a sheet of ice, a certain gleam appeared in her slightly vacant eyes, and her mouth opened a little wider.
"It seems to have had an effect indeed," Yao Ziyan whispered.
Watching the scene before her, she seemed to recall her own previous experience, and a strange expression surfaced on her face.
Luo Chuan watched the silver-haired girl's expression, awaiting what would happen next.
Several seconds later, she covered her mouth and began coughing violently. Tears even appeared at the corners of her eyes.
Neither Luo Chuan nor Yao Ziyan showed any surprise at this. This reaction was perfectly normal. Yao Ziyan still remembered that after eating it, she had been able to faintly taste a strange flavor in her mouth even the next day.
The coughing only stopped after several minutes. Looking at the fruit porridge before