Li Chang had also inquired about the situation in the shop and repeated word for word the praises he had heard from the government officials about Rice Flower Fragrance, as though he himself had tasted her pastries.
Lin Yuan knew these flattering words were meant for Xia Zheng to hear, so she just pulled at the corner of her lips, quietly listening, and occasionally nodding her head to show face.
It wasn't until Xia Zheng, sitting aside, yawned impatiently that Li Chang coughed awkwardly with an unfinished sentence and hastily took his leave.
Watching Li Chang's fleeing figure, Lin Yuan couldn't hold back her laughter anymore. Xia Zheng truly was the feared Little Tyrant, even Master Magistrate acted like a mouse who had seen a cat in his presence.
