"Master Xiao."
Little Lemon looked amazed.
"You were so impressive just now."
"Actually, you're already pretty... pretty classical normally..."
Little Lemon rested her chin on her arms.
"But just now..."
"That classical air of yours suddenly became so much stronger..."
It was an especially striking feeling.
"Ah."
Little Lemon mused aloud.
"So, a person's upbringing really does have a huge influence on them."
"I should spend more time in teahouses from now on. Maybe I can develop a bit of a classical air too."
Little Lemon nodded.
"Then I'll look even better in traditional clothes."
Thinking of her photos in traditional-style outfits, which weren't exactly ugly but always felt a little awkward, Little Lemon felt a little hopeful.
"Xin Xin."
Little Lemon turned her head.
"Let's go together next time."
The corner of Qiao Xin's mouth twitched slightly.
A teahouse, huh?
"...Let's find one with better snacks."
"Don't worry."
Little Lemon gave her a look that said she understood.
If they were only going to drink tea...
She probably wouldn't be able to sit still for long.
"Pfft~"
Zhuge Yun laughed.
Still, he understood the two girls.
Wasn't focusing on the snacks at a teahouse a little... backward?
No, no.
He shook his head.
Snacks were an important part of a teahouse too.
A good teahouse naturally had to get everything right.
"Master Xiao, we finished that bag of snacks."
Little Lemon stuck out her tongue sheepishly.
It wasn't as if she'd eaten them all by herself.
But telling Master Xiao about it still made her feel a little—
Ahem.
She'd only eaten one, yet somehow it felt as if she'd eaten the last one.
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"They were for you in the first place."
"I have another bag."
"Master