"Thank you."
Rong Dai took the thermal flask from her and could smell the rich aroma of milk tea as soon as she unscrewed the cap.
The fragrance of this milk tea...
Her whole body suddenly tensed up, and a flash of shock passed through her eyes!
"What's wrong? Don't worry, this milk tea is very healthy and won't cause any trouble for your figure."
An Feiran had a smile on her face, and even Rong Dai's subtle changes in expression did not escape her eyes.
Rong Dai came back to her senses and quickly explained with a smile: "It's nothing. It's just that the taste of this milk tea is very similar to one made by someone I knew before."
Her elder sister used to often make milk tea and other snacks for her too, because she liked sweets.
This taste... it really is too alike.
But is it really possible?
She didn't dare get her hopes up. Shaoteng had said the probability of something like this was very low.
"Is that so? I just followed the recipe to make it. If you like it, I can teach it to you."
"It's rare to come across compatriots who you can talk to properly in this foreign land."
An Feiran's smile was warm, and her voice was as soft as cotton in the sunlight, making people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.
Rong Dai nodded and took a sip of the milk tea.
The taste that spread through her taste buds made the look in her eyes slightly excited, but when she saw An Feiran before her and thought of the other party's words and deeds...
Although equally gentle and graceful, there was still some difference from her elder sister.
"The milk tea tastes great."
She raised her eyes to look at An Feiran. If it was her elder sister, she should be able to recognize her right? After all, she had leaked out so much information.
"That's good if you like it."
An Feiran did not miss the strangeness in her eyes, but did not say anything.
"Miss Rong, are you studying archaeology too? Few girls these days are interested in it."
An Feiran changed the topic as she looked towards the artifacts.
Rong Dai smiled lightly and shook her head: "I just stumbled into this by chance. I only know a little about it and would definitely embarrass myself in front of professionals like you."
An Feiran did not say much more. The two of them chatted about many things while appraising the artifacts.
"Miss An, may I be so bold as to ask for a way to contact you?"
"You... remind me a lot of someone I once knew, I like you very much."
After they finished appraising the artifacts, it was about time to leave the museum. Rong Dai could not help but ask An Feiran for her contact information.
An Feiran smiled and nodded: "Why ever not? I like Miss Rong very much too."
Then she gave Rong Dai her personal phone number.
"Dai'er, do you like Miss An very much? I saw you two chatting very happily."
On the way back, Song Xuechun could not help asking her.
Rong Dai smiled lightly, her hand stroking the thermal flask that An Feiran had put the milk tea in. "She reminds me a lot of an acquaintance from before, so I chatted with her more."
Song Xuechun did not doubt her and nodded.
After Mr. Zhan Ji returned to his residence, he sent a driver to take them back.
Back at the hotel, Rong Dai asked Zong Che about the progress of their work.
"Xuechun, would you like milk tea? Let's order two."
After hanging up the phone, she saw the thermal flask on the table. The taste of the milk tea was like it had a memory, climbing up her taste buds once more.
"Dai'er, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"
Song Xuechun was removing her makeup and could not help but be stunned for a moment when she heard this.
"I feel like having something sweet today."
Rong Dai explained softly while she had already called room service on the phone set to order two milk teas and desserts.
The two milk teas and desserts were delivered up. Song Xuechun did not notice Rong Dai's abnormality and happily enjoyed the treats.
As for Rong Dai, she concentrated on drinking the milk tea, but as soon as it entered her mouth, she frowned slightly.
It was too different from what her elder sister and An Feiran made, not the same taste at all.
