Zhu Qianying stole a glance at Yanhuang's Young Master, who was attentively brushing honey on the corn, and couldn't help but tease him.
"Ha, have you ever thought how much this corn could sell for if we auctioned it? Being personally grilled by the president of Yanhuang Group, this gimmick alone must be worth a fortune, right?"
Eldest Young Master Yanhuang ignored her, only focusing on carefully brushing layer upon layer of honey onto the corn.
Zhu Qianying watched for a while before teasing him again, "This corn must be so sweet with all the honey you're brushing on!"
Before Yanhuang could reply, a small head suddenly appeared between the two of them, looking at each of them with a cheeky grin.
"Not too sweet, just sweet enough for a confession!"
The one behind this mischievous smile was none other than, the Baby Boy.
