It wasn't actually that bad.
How should I put it?
Bai Lan tugged at his pants. After sitting for so long, the fabric clinging to his skin felt a little uncomfortable.
Then he judged it in his heart:
Average~
Although Ichinose had finally been willing to spend money on desserts, she still wouldn't spend too much on pleasure.
Therefore, the dessert shop she had chosen was actually just an ordinary one—at most, one of the better ordinary shops, or perhaps simply one that suited her taste. Nothing particularly high-end was sold here.
And ordinary sweets mostly couldn't escape the fate of being delicious for a few bites, then becoming cloying after a few more.
Or perhaps Ichinose's overly "exaggerated" expression when recommending these things had given Bai Lan overly high expectations. The huge contrast left him somewhat disappointed in the desserts, making him feel a little cheated.
Bai Lan didn't think Ichinose had been trying to deceive him. It was probably just a difference in taste.
Bai Lan understood the reasoning, but emotionally, combined with the fact that eating too many sweets easily became cloying, he gradually lost his appetite.
Then Bai Lan thought to himself: I've already eaten this much. Ichinose should be almost done too, right?
After all, people said that girls' appetites in front of boys were like a "cat's stomach." No matter how much they could eat, they would instinctively restrain themselves and not eat too much.
If she was almost finished, they could pack everything up and leave.
Thinking this, Bai Lan looked away from the desserts and raised his head toward Ichinose.
Then Bai Lan saw a steamed-bun face decorated with two curved "crescent moons" and several "white clouds."
Ichinose?!
Ichinose—Archangel, Perfect Idol, Elegant, Gentle, Refined, and Graceful—Honami, your character setting has collapsed. You