Fuzi's hand reached into her carryall, ready to draw a gun if Shen Mochen dared to say the cookies weren't tasty.
Pfft, even if you threaten me today, I'll tell the truth! Shen Mochen snorted inwardly.
"These cookies are fragrant and crisp, they taste pretty good, almost like the ones sold in stores!" he stated resolutely.
Fuzi took her hand out from her carryall.
"Is that so?"
Catherine glanced at Shen Mochen, a slight smile curling up at the corner of her mouth, though her face remained indifferent.
"You would definitely tell if I were lying, right?"
As he spoke, Shen Mochen picked up another piece from the bag and took a bite. Actually, Fuzi had no need to threaten; the cookies were indeed quite delicious, and it was surprising to see the princess possessed such a talent.
