Shen Yijia did not feel that anything was wrong and let her hold her hand.
Apart from the first time she came to see Madam Zeng politely, Shen Yijia never went there again. She was afraid of trouble.
It was the same this time. After entering Liu Piaopiao's courtyard, Liu Piaopiao brought her to her room.
"Look what I brought you." Shen Yijia took the food box from Mo Yuan's hand and took out the pastries inside.
Well, they were actually made of potatoes, but the patterns were different.
Liu Piaopiao smiled until her eyes narrowed into slits. "How did you know that I've been wanting to eat this for the past few days? I asked my chef to make it, but I keep feeling that the taste isn't right."
"I don't know. This is all I have at home," Shen Yijia said honestly.
Liu Piaopiao choked. She had almost forgotten that she could not be polite to this person.
