Nangong Yi knew he had lost, but he had to at least try the cocktail. He put on an unconvinced expression and said, "Little girl, you've made a very good-looking cocktail, but for a truly great cocktail, looks aren't enough. The taste is what matters."
"That's right, the taste is what matters," Gona said, echoing Nangong Yi's sentiment. "Let us have a taste. Only then will we know if it's any good."
Unfortunately for them, the little girl wanted to drink it herself. She snorted. "You might be smart enough to fool other children, but you want to fool me? Dream on."
Nangong Yi and Gona were taken aback. Aren't you a child?
The little girl didn't care what Gona and Nangong Yi were thinking. She picked up the cocktail she had apparently mixed herself, glanced at it with a smile, and then started drinking it in big gulps as if it were a soda. It really did taste more like a soda than a cocktail, except it was countless times more delicious.
