"Tsk, you have to believe us! This cold cake is the same as the one at Ruyi Pavillion, it's different from the other roadside stalls!"
"It is! Speaking of which, the young lady who sells cold cakes even has the same surname as you! She's beautiful and very warm! She was the one who made the cold cakes!" Another scholar added.
"Besides, I heard that she is also the one who supplies the cold cakes to Ruyi Restaurant, she is very capable. I heard that she's going to open a shop soon!" The third scholar said.
Lin Yuanshan paused.
In the past two days, many people from the academy had been talking about the cold cakes.
After he heard about it, he also came to take a look.
But when he saw from afar that the person was Lin Xiaoyue and Aunt Wang, he quickly left.
As a scholar who was going to take the exam next year, he didn't want to have anything to do with someone who ran a roadside stall.
