A nimble woman wearing a black lined jacket walked in from the door and said with a smile, "Conglu, don't you know our madam well enough? She will raise both hands in support of anything that will make the eldest young master happy."
Mu Qingya glanced at her with a smile. "What happened at the store?"
"Don't worry, Madam. It's a small problem. Business at Butterfly Pavilion is good as normal. We have also found out where those two troublemakers came from. Our Butterfly Pavilion's service and dishes are truly superb. No other establishment can surpass us in the capital."
Mu Qingya looked at her in exasperation. "You're being cheeky. How can one forever be first in this world? We just have to put in our best efforts."
"Yes."
Mu Qingya picked up a thin yellow booklet and handed it over. "It will be winter soon. This is Butterfly Pavilion's main menu for the next three months. Take a look."
