Bai Tingfang was startled, "The kitchen? Aren't there servants for that?"
"If I tell you to go, you go! Why so many questions?" The old master chastised with displeasure, and his face immediately darkened.
Seeing this, Bai Tingfang finally understood, and so, after a moment of discomfort, her entire face turned red with embarrassment: "Alright, I know. I'll go now."
She stood up, her face as unsightly as could be...
After Bai Tingfang left, the atmosphere in Chrysanthemum Garden indeed became more relaxed. The old master saw the little child and started looking frequently back at the table filled with pastries, then smiled and waved at him, "Come, Xiaobao, come to Grandpa. See what you'd like to eat?"
Ye Xiaobao, oh no, it should be Ou Xiaobao!
Ou Xiaobao looked up, and after glancing at his father and receiving permission, his little body finally hopped down from his father's arms. Then, toddling on his short legs, he walked toward Grandpa: "I want to eat this."
