Opening her little claws, Old Fan whispered in her ear, "Little disciple, want to see your elder sister beat someone up?"
Xiao Linshuang's eyes whirled around and her little head bobbed up and down like she was nodding vigorously; that pretty sister was indeed beautiful, but she just wasn't likable to look at.
Old Fan's white beard cocked up as he muttered a few words into the little thing's ear...
The pastries from Fuman Building were indeed exceptional; even Su Qiuyu, who was accustomed to the delicacies from the Imperial Kitchen, couldn't help but eat two more pieces, to the point that Yaner was somewhat astonished.
