"There's also excellent pastries! I want to personally attend to the chief steward!"
Qing Jun hurriedly reminded the old steward, glancing at his master's worn-out clothes.
Heh heh...
The master looks so sturdy, so appetizing!
Must be quite chewy!
"Yes, yes, quickly go prepare!"
The old steward agreed without a second thought.
After giving the orders, he instinctively glanced down at the "servant" clinging to Chen Ye's leg.
With just one look, the old steward was taken aback.
Although this servant was dressed in coarse cloth with an odd little round hat, his fair skin, delicate features, and elegant appearance were even more exquisite than a painting.
The old steward had seen a lot in his lifetime, experienced many ups and downs.
