C711 Durian Cake

Xiang Lan tried to persuade them for a long time before the inn finally agreed to lend the kitchen to Mei Jing. The group went to the kitchen and closed the door.

"Mistress, if we were to be discovered, we would have no place to live. Are you sure that this thing won't smell anymore once it's in the frying pan?" Xiang Lan walked in after bolting the door