Rong Yan smiled. my Yingluo's husband bought a matcha cake from you last night. I thought it was delicious. I happened to see your shop when I passed by today, so I came over and wanted to buy some more. Why don't you recommend a few styles to me? "
When she said the words 'my husband' to others, Rong Yan was a little embarrassed at first, but after saying it, she felt relaxed. After saying those words, she felt that her relationship with Liancheng Yazhi was more natural.
The smile on the boss's face instantly deepened. Her gentle smile made her burn no longer look so ferocious, and instead made her look a little cute.
"Last night? Ah, I know. Your husband bought the matcha cake last night. He's so good to you."
The boss walked out from behind the counter and introduced her to Rong Yan. "The cakes are all here. Today's tiramisu is the best. The other small desserts are all here. The puffs were just made less than five minutes ago."
