Yan Qing returned to the Drawing Hall, where Cui Yanshu, Sun Mingyu, and Lin Feiyuan had been talking and all turned their heads to look at him.
Lin Feiyuan asked, "Brother Yan, you've been in the kitchen for so long, yet you still come back spotless" he sniffed, then realized something and asked with confusion, "Didn't you go to find the Helmsman in the kitchen?"
Yan Qing glanced at the three, kicked out himself, he didn't really want the trio to have an easy time either, so he slowly said, "I did, but she is concerned about me, not wanting me to be tainted by the kitchen's smoke and grease, and told me to come back and wait obediently."
His words were like a whiff of tea aroma, so distinctive that for a moment, all three thought he was subtly showing off.
Lin Feiyuan was already immune, asking curiously, "If the Helmsman said so, then why did you still stay there for so long?"
