[Xiao Xingchen gives a nod to the figure and smiles. He hadn’t failed to pick up on the metallic sound, and this particular enchanted blindfold provided by the hotel also allows him to pick up on the figure before him in detail. Everything about it raises many questions, but he certainly wouldn’t want to pry, especially in such circumstances...]
Yes, that would be me.
[He takes out the pack of sweet milk from under his arm and holds it out. The design on each bottle looks a bit suggestive - particularly on the banana-flavored one - and Xiao Xingchen can’t help looking sheepish as he looks a bit to the sode.]
I hope this is what you were expecting. But please don’t worry about how it looks. There are actually plenty of plain drinks in the hotel.
[Does that maybe imply that there’s a non-negligible amount of somehow not-plain drinks here? Either way, anything like an introduction isn’t brought up at all.]
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Yes, that would be me.
[He takes out the pack of sweet milk from under his arm and holds it out. The design on each bottle looks a bit suggestive - particularly on the banana-flavored one - and Xiao Xingchen can’t help looking sheepish as he looks a bit to the sode.]
I hope this is what you were expecting. But please don’t worry about how it looks. There are actually plenty of plain drinks in the hotel.
[Does that maybe imply that there’s a non-negligible amount of somehow not-plain drinks here? Either way, anything like an introduction isn’t brought up at all.]