Pei Jing thought his actions were very discreet, but little did he know, Jiang Ran had taken in everything.
After tasting the little water droplets, Pei Jing smacked his lips.
Then, a disappointed expression appeared on his face.
It turned out that the taste of snowflakes was no different from that of water.
Seeing the disappointment on his face, Jiang Ran couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
"Little Jing, what are you thinking?" Jiang Ran asked him.
Being asked by Jiang Ran, Pei Jing wasn't afraid, "Mom, the snowflakes look so beautiful, I thought they would taste good. But why aren't they sweet?"
Hearing Pei Jing's inquiry, the smile on Jiang Ran's face grew even bigger.
"Because snowflakes are made of water, they naturally taste like water."
"Why does water turn into snow?"
"Because..."
Jiang Ran didn't care whether Pei Jing could understand, she seriously explained the formation of snow.
