The snack melted in his mouth and the tip of his tongue turned soft. This novel taste shocked Rong Yan so much that he forgot to be shy. "Is this the sponge cake from last time?"
Xiaoxiao waved her fingers. "This is a new product. It's made with milk and flour. Is it delicious?"
It looked similar on the outside, but the cake had milk added and had a more fluffy texture.
Before Rong Yan could answer, she said proudly, "You're the first person besides me to eat it!"
These words lingered in his mind for a long time. Even before he fell asleep late at night, Rong Yan seemed to hear Xiaoxiao say, "You're number one."
When he woke up the next morning, Rong Yan was in a rare daze on the bed.