Lanchi and Talia Sometimes Worked in Perfect Harmony

The paths of Flower Capital Pariel were filled with the fresh fragrance of flowers and morning dew, along with the aroma of coffee beans roasting at a distant café.

As they walked, the two of them once again ran out of things to talk about.

"Meow, meow..."

Cat Boss raised its head and watched Lanchi and Talia.

It seemed that this time, the two of them truly were not communicating telepathically. They simply had no idea what to talk about with each other.

It remembered that Lanchi had once taught Loren that when on a first date, if one was uncertain about the other person's interests and hobbies, it was best not to rashly start a topic, lest they fall into an awkward conversational dead end.

Even if there was nothing left to say, one should never ask low-level questions like, "What is your favorite color?" or "What is your favorite food?" Once the other person answered, the conversation would basically die, making things even more awkward.

Yet at that moment.

Lanchi knew Talia's interests and hobbies very well.

The only thing he could talk about was food.

So now, he seemed to have entered a dead end himself, and for a while, he did not know how to strike up a conversation with Talia.

All he could say was that Great Lan Teacher really was a little out of his depth with Tata.

Tata was different from ordinary girls.

The people along the old-city streets they passed began to busily go about their morning. Some Pariel residents hurried to work, while others stopped outside roadside shops. Inside one small store, the baker was handing freshly baked croissants and soft French bread to early-rising customers. Steam rose from the golden loaves, which were still speckled with tiny grains of sugar