Going Home (1)

"Haha, and you still say you weren't thinking about the boss! You should have gone with us. You have no idea how much the boss missed you. If you'd been there, I'm sure he wouldn't have gone to Myriad Flowers Tower, and there wouldn't be all these extra sisters." Liu Feiyan said with a giggle, teasing Zhen Xiaoyan's adorably flushed face with a finger.

"Who knows about him? Even if I'd been there, if he wanted to eat, he would still have gone." Zhen Xiaoyan said flatly.

"All right, all right, stop being modest. Everyone knows your cooking is unmatched under heaven. The Osmanthus Cake you make is far tastier than theirs. If the boss were here, he would definitely choose yours." Liu Feiyan said with a smile, though there seemed to be jealousy in her tone.

Zhen Xiaoyan's cooking was also one of the teahouse's greatest draws. Many people came specifically for the tea snacks she made, and if possible, they also wanted to taste a banquet prepared by Zhen Xiaoyan.

However, under normal circumstances, Zhen Xiaoyan rarely prepared banquets. At most, she would make one a month, and that one monthly feast had become something countless people sought after.

That was how Zhen Xiaoyan's name had sunk deep into the hearts of the people, driving many of them wild. There had once been some who considered themselves important enough to come and demand that Zhen Xiaoyan prepare a banquet for them, but the result was always the same—they were invited out of the teahouse, and sometimes even invited out of Ye City.

Because everyone here knew that Zhen Xiaoyan was one of the most important people by Ye Lang's side. Offending her was the same as offending Ye Lang.

In a place like Ye City, would anyone still