"Hmm, delicious, this tastes amazing, it's the best pastry I've ever had in my life." Tang Liu almost choked, but after swallowing hard, he couldn't stop praising: "Zhao Third Young Master, the stuff here is really good."
"You brat, how old are you, talking about 'in your life' already." Zhao Minghua shot him a glance: "If it's so good, then when you go to the Capital, grow a pair of ears, listen more, and tell my cousin when you get back. She loves to hear stories from the Capital."
"No problem." Tang Liu didn't hold back and grabbed another piece of pastry, stuffing it into his mouth: "Let me tell you, this time going to the Capital, there's a grander story, want to hear it?"
"What story?"
"The story I'm telling is about the Xiao family again." Tang Liu mumbled through bites: "Tsk, tsk, don't underestimate Doctor Xiao's granddaughter."
Zhao Minghua glanced at Chun Nuan: he never underestimated her!
