"It really is delicious."
After swallowing a bite of Maple Leaf Crisp, Xu Zizhen couldn't help sighing with appreciation.
Seeing the old woman's puzzled expression, Xu Zizhen explained, "My uncle told me that Grandma's Maple Leaf Crisp is delicious."
"He really likes it."
"Is that so?"
After a brief pause, the old woman beamed. "Next time your uncle comes, I'll make some for him too."
"Mm."
Xu Zizhen grinned.
His uncle would be very happy.
"Awwooo~"
The next second, the Maple Leaf Crisp in Xiao Xiao's hand disappeared.
He calmly took another piece.
No one noticed the little interlude.
Maple Leaf Crisp.
Father Xiao and Grandpa Xiao knew how to make it too.
The menu at the Xiao Family Teahouse didn't stay the same all year round.
Instead, it featured seasonal teas and treats.
That was something customers praised widely.
"Lord Xiao Xiao."
Hm?
Xiao Xiao raised an eyebrow.
He turned his face slightly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a flash of red.
He reached out.
A bright red maple leaf landed in his palm.
"I want to eat Maple Leaf Crisp."
Xiao Xiao: ...
This guy...
He closed his hand and shook his head slightly.
"Master Xiao?"
Because of where he was sitting, Xu Zizhen looked up and saw Xiao Xiao making a rather inexplicable gesture.
"What's wrong?"
"Huh?"
The others turned to look at Xiao Xiao at Xu Zizhen's words.
"What do you mean, 'what's wrong'?"
"Third Brother?"
Master Xiao?
The two elderly people found their grandson's way of addressing Student Xiao a little strange.
Last time...
Had their grandson called Student Xiao that?
They couldn't remember.
At any rate, it was a strange thing to call him.
"Can I take my Maple Leaf Crisp and