Xu Nuo expressionlessly raised her hand and asked for a cup of milk and a can of sugar. Wen Nuan lowered her head, her etiquette lessons not having been in vain, and gracefully, silently added milk and sugar.
The speaker had no ulterior motive, but the listener took note. Han Bi remembered something. A few days ago, she had arranged to meet Ye Feimo. She had arrived early and presumptuously ordered a cup of coffee for Ye Feimo. During their time together, she had known his tastes like the back of her hand; he liked to drink very strong black coffee.
However, that day, he had only taken one sip and put the coffee aside, ordering a latte instead. She had jokingly asked him why his taste had changed so much, but Ye Feimo had kept a cold face and didn't answer.
When ordering, Han Bi had also noticed that his tastes had become much lighter. He hadn't touched his favorite dishes from before.