Ruan Mei looked at the azure planet behind her and sighed.
"I don't often visit the Space Station. I only discovered this place today. The view is wide open and calming."
"It would go well with the delicate fragrance of lotus leaves, plum blossoms, glutinous rice, and powdered sugar."
"Come here."
Ruan Mei called Yan Huan to her side and invited him to admire the azure planet with her.
"Look, the deep-blue planet is right beneath our feet. It's so full of life."
"This pastry is delicious too. I'll give you half."
Yan Huan looked at the pastry Ruan Mei offered him and said disdainfully,
"No, thanks... Didn't you drink Doomsday Beast gastric fluid? I'm worried the pastry you've eaten isn't hygienic."
"..."
"I never drank that kind of liquid..."
"Look, sweet pastries always bring blooming flowers to mind. Bite by bite, as you eat them, their fragrance lingers on your lips and between your teeth."
"I hope you'll like it."
"I don't." Yan Huan waved his hand.
"This pastry is too dry. If I'm going to eat something dry, I might as well drink some Doomsday Beast gastric fluid."
"..."
"There was tea, originally, but I drank some of it."
"If you mind... I can go pour you some more."
"I'm not hungry."
"..."
The two of them fell into an awkward standoff.
"Are you sure you won't try it? It's very good." Ruan Mei blinked.
"General Wen gave me a few pieces before. It tasted pretty average." Yan Huan showed no appreciation whatsoever as he bluntly judged the tea snack.
"Besides, there's so little of it. It wouldn't fill me up at all."
"Tea snacks are meant to tide you over, not fill you up. Besides... I made this pastry myself. It didn't come from the Space Station."