What About Me Looks Like a Fugitive? (Two Chapters Combined)

Seeing that Li Ding Tian was so determined, Li Qian stopped pleading for Li Mo.

"Do you have anything else? If not, I'm going to start handling official business," Li Ding Tian said.

Afterward, Li Qian left the study and headed toward her boudoir.

On the way, she encountered a servant hurrying toward her.

"Miss."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

The servant immediately explained the reason. Upon hearing it, joy instantly appeared on Li Qian's face, and she quickened her pace toward her boudoir.

A while later, Li Qian returned to her boudoir. At that moment, a maid was pouring tea for a figure seated before the table.

"Cousin, you're here!" Zhu Xinru, who had a gentle air about her and was dressed in a white dress, rose and greeted Li Qian.

Li Qian looked at her younger cousin with a beaming smile, then came to the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down. "It's rare for you to come looking for me. Is something the matter?"

Zhu Xinru opened the food box on the table and took out several plates of pastries. "I made some pastries and wanted you to taste them."

"So you wanted me to taste your pastries!" Li Qian laughed heartily. She reached into the plate and took a bite of a green pastry.

A sweet flavor blossomed between her lips and teeth, and Li Qian's eyes immediately lit up.

"Cousin, how do my mung bean cakes taste?" Zhu Xinru asked.

"They're delicious. Your pastry-making skills have improved again." Li Qian praised her.

Lately, whenever Zhu Xinru had nothing to do, she would seek guidance from the pastry chefs in the household.

Before she knew it, her pastry-making skills had improved greatly.

After finishing the mung bean cake in her hand, Li Qian