Shi Yan ate three pastries in a row. Every time she finished one, the smile on her face grew. It was only because Jiang Che had reminded her of dinner that she didn't take the fourth pastry.
Jiang Che looked at her and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss Shi, it's almost time for dinner. You shouldn't eat too many pastries."
Shi Yan retracted her hand and closed the pastry box with a faint smile. "The cakes were very delicious. I couldn't help myself for a moment."
She looked a little embarrassed.
Jiang Che didn't say anything. He only glanced at her after hearing her words.
Then, a smile flashed across his eyes.
There was someone in the main building who was in charge of preparing Jiang Che's meals and sending them to the bamboo garden every day. Today was no exception.
