Zhao Bai's mouth was dry. He was drinking water when he heard that sentence, and immediately sprayed it all out.
He was a chef and knew nothing about the twists and turns of Japanese culture. He did not know that an O-furisode was the most gorgeous formal attire an unmarried girl could wear, but he knew what red bean rice represented.
Celebration, festivals.
A girl's first menstruation, and the shedding of virgin blood.
What the hell was that?!
Zhao Bai had not expected Bronya's experience to be even worse than his. He only had to deal with Theresa, whose combat ability was in the negatives, while Bronya had to deal with an old mother!
Even the wedding dress had been prepared. That was a truly terrifying speed.
Zhao Bai looked at Bronya's silk-bound waist, slender as a willow branch. Under normal circumstances, he would never have seen such a wonderful sight. Then, inspiration struck, and he noticed the blind spot he had overlooked earlier.
"Bronya, I heard that traditional kimono are worn without anything underneath. Are you wearing a traditional kimono?"
"Yes."
Bronya answered without hesitation, and Zhao Bai fled all the way into the kitchen in fright.
The moment he entered the kitchen, that feeling of having everything under control returned.
Zhao Bai decided to make something to ease the heated atmosphere. He reached into the armory at random and pulled out the ice maker, the Chiyou Cannon. It spat out deep-blue solid ice, and the temperature in the kitchen suddenly dropped.
The weather wasn't even hot, was it?
Why did he want to make a cold drink to relieve the stifling air?
He took out all kinds of ingredients, intending to make two servings of Mango Pomelo Sago with ice. It was cooling and soothing, perfect for a