C894 Gu Zhijian's Gift

Linda gave a resigned smile, turned around, and left the room. She returned shortly, carrying a small plate with a few delicate pastries on it.

“Mrs. Yih, I just stepped out and ran into a waiter. He mentioned someone dropped off a gift but left without saying anything, so he brought it to me. I happened to be there, so he asked me to bring it in.”

With that, she handed over a small