Gu Yundong's hair stood on end from his gaze. She had the illusion that she was shining.
She calmed herself down and said, "Master?"
Qin Wenzheng sat down again and stuffed the spoon in his hand into his mouth. He ate the spoonful of sugar and closed his eyes. As if he was savoring the aftertaste, he carefully pursed his lips.
Gu Yundong: "…" Can you not make it sound like you're doing drugs?
When Qin Wenzheng opened his eyes again, he was much calmer, but his eyes were still burning with ecstasy.
He took a deep breath. "Lady Gu, did you really make this?"
"Yes."
"Good, good. You've made a huge contribution to our country."
Contribution to the country?? No, no, no.
Gu Yundong smiled. "Master, don't flatter me. I'm just an ordinary farm girl. I'm selling this sugar for money. I can't bear such a heavy burden."
Mister Qin's mouth twitched. Why wasn't she excited at all?
