"You're welcome," Miao Xinran said as she ate the osmanthus cake, "This osmanthus cake is really good. You can't find such authentic ones in Capital City anymore. Hey, Lin Xiao, is your hometown Hangzhou?"
Osmanthus cake, such a delicate pastry—only the gentle women born in the watery regions of the south could make it.
Lin Xiao nodded, "Yes, my hometown is Hangzhou. What about you? Are you a local from Capital City?"
Capital City is vast, being the capital of China mainland, so almost everyone comes from all over the country.
True locals are very rare.
Despite having been classmates for so long, this was the first time Lin Xiao had spoken so much with Miao Xinran.
In the past, although Miao Xinran was a top student, because she slept in class and played video games, everyone kept their distance from her.
Fearing they might be influenced by her carelessness.
So they rarely interacted with her.