Grandma Li was momentarily triumphant and just could not help herself, taking the habitual opportunity to slander Pei Qian. Seeing the serene depths in Pei Qin's eyes, her heart trembled, and she couldn't continue her words.
"There is nothing wrong with what she said," Pei Qin calmly withdrew her gaze.
Grandma Li's complexion stiffened, turning somewhat purplish.
Yu Qingxiu hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Madam! When can we start learning? In a few days, we have to go to the Capital Jingcheng, and we still need to get that noodle machine made." But she dared not take the liberty of calling her cousin anymore.
"Let Huang Qiu speak to the noodle shop for you; as for the noodle machine, you can go find someone to customize it," Pei Qin said as she picked up her tea.
Yu Qingxiu complied, pulling Grandma Li to their feet.
Huang Qiu led the two of them to the noodle shop, said hello to the Zhao's family sisters-in-law, and spoke many kind words.
