Even when he and the emperor wanted to assign a few servants to attend Lin Changfeng, he turned them all down.
So what was this now? That guy had just sent him away, gone to the kitchen to make something delicious himself, planning to come over and cling to his cousin later, right?
Did he have to bully people like this? Who had he offended? At least say something to him, okay.
In a while, if Sui Zimo and Lin Changfeng both had dishes they'd cooked, and he was the only one who hadn't done a thing, just sitting there waiting to eat, wouldn't his image in his cousin's heart plummet straight to the bottom?
"Um… cousin, I suddenly remembered something I need to take care of. Wait here a bit, I'll send someone to do it. I'll be right back."
As he spoke, he stood up and walked out of the courtyard.
Lin Caisang watched him walk outside and instruct the bodyguards he'd brought to hurry to the biggest pastry shop in Jianan City and buy the finest few kinds of pastries there, one of each.
