บท 109: 106: Conflicting desire; he is only one of his kind

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“Oolong, oolong tea,” Lin FenXiang suggested, voice low and deep as he spoke, staring unblinkingly at the musician. “Though it's your choice.“

“No, it's fine. I would love an oolong tea.“ Yan Hansheng signed, snapping out of his daze. “I thought you weren't much of a coffee drinker?“

Lin FenXiang shrugged, leaning forward as he propped his chin on the heel of his palm. “I don't mind, occasionally. I once had the black tea here, it was pretty good. So, I presume oolong should too.“ Yan Hansheng nodded, in understanding as he leaned towards Lin FenXiang, brows furrowed thoughtfully.

“And do you have favourite?“ Lin FenXiang paused, contemplating the question for a few seconds, before eventually, he nodded.

“En, I do love the matcha latte they make here. It tastes really good and I've had it in other cafes too, none of them were as good as here, though.“ He told Yan Hansheng, almost gushing as he did so.