"Miss Wen, for your first time baking cookies, to bake them so deliciously is truly impressive."
Aunt Lin praised Wen Zhi, while also hinting to her, "The master hasn't tried the cookies you baked yet, has he? Why don't you take some for him to taste?"
Upon hearing this, Wen Zhi turned around, pretending to be busy, "Better not, they didn't turn out that well."
"How can you say they didn't turn out well when they're so delicious?" Aunt Lin quickly pulled Wen Zhi, shifting from hinting to urging, "Go on, the master will surely like them."
But in her heart, Wen Zhi truly had no confidence.
Shang Hexing might not even give them a glance.
Yet, she could not resist Aunt Lin's continuous encouragement to take the cookies to Shang Hexing.
How could she not want to see him?
It had already been several days since they last saw each other.
But she feared seeing the look of disgust in his eyes...
"Miss Wen, if you don't go now, the master will leave," urged Aunt Lin once again.
