"Indeed!"
He put down his chopsticks and asked again, "So, aside from the shape being different, how come the taste is also different?"
Sister Mu was a bit annoyed.
The young master of her house really doesn't know how to talk!
Would a few words of praise for the lady have been so hard?
She explained, "What the young master meant was that the dumplings steamed by the lady were just as delicious."
Knowing she was trying to comfort her, Li Susu smiled, "No worries Sister Mu, he's right indeed. The fillings are all the same, and all dumplings steamed for the same time should naturally taste the same."
Sister Mu was sure she felt disappointed.
Didn't she work tirelessly all afternoon in hopes of praise from the young master?
Li Susu did feel a bit down, but she also felt guilty, so she didn't feel terribly bad.
