After returning, Le Yao talked about Ma Lin to Nangong Jue. "The old man loves sweets too much. I realized that he's simply addicted to them. Even if I use substitute candy, he's old. It's not good for him to eat too much."
Unexpectedly, Nangong Jue sighed. "There's really nothing we can do about that. His wife has fought with him for most of her life for this."
"Then when I bake cakes for him in the future, I'll make them look big, but they're actually very small. Do you think that works?"
"Haha, don't you think that he will immediately know that you're fooling him?"
"Indeed, he's a sly old fox." Le Yao also smiled. She suddenly thought of something. "By the way, do you have a special relationship with him?" She felt that the old man was paying special attention to her because of this guy.
"Silly girl, you just noticed?" Nangong Jue pinched Le Yao's face.
"Tell me quickly." Le Yao reached out and pinched the flesh on his waist.
