"But will this kind of jelly really melt at room temperature?"
"If you're asking me, who should I ask? I've never had it before, okay? But I'm sure that room-temperature jelly isn't as tasty as chilled one."
The two girls were slurping down the refreshing mint gelatin, occasionally munching on some fruit and nuts, kicking back with their legs crossed under the air conditioning, truly enjoying themselves.
"Hey, Anna, shall we go take a look later tonight?"
"Where? Oh~~ oh oh! Let's go, of course!"
Anna quickly caught on, nodding repeatedly like a pecking chick, "But Dreya, with such a good figure, don't you need to watch your diet?"
"Nah, what's there to watch? I just eat whatever I feel like, at most just eat a bit less."
"......"
At this moment, a girl's psychological defense quietly shattered into pieces.
Marian's family was sitting at the edge of a roadside planter, each holding a bowl of noodles and slurping away.
