Meng Hui's mouth was wide open in shock. "Didn't they say that Brother Yan's fiancée was uncouth and ugly? You call this ugly?"
Mu Xiao coughed awkwardly and stopped him from speaking.
Jing Yan stared at the things in her hands as she walked around them and went up to the second floor with the box.
Grandpa Jing was drinking tea in the living room on the second floor. When he saw her, he smiled. "Miaomiao, you're finally here to see me. Let me see, have you lost weight?"
He Miao chuckled. "How am I thin? I've been drinking milk every day recently to replenish my nutrients. Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me."
The old man chuckled and nodded. He Miao handed him the bag in her hand. "Here are some desserts I made for you, Grandpa. Have a taste."
"Oh? If Miaomiao is the one cooking, then Grandpa is in for a treat." Grandpa Jing picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. The osmanthus cake was sweet but not greasy, and very soft.
