C429 Disassembly
Before Chi Ziyu could say anything, Chi Zijiang impatiently said, "It wasn't made by my sister. She even brought some for me to eat last time. I think it's pretty good."
"However, it's still lacking compared to the floral cakes that I've made before. Madam, if you guys want to eat it, I'll make some to send over."
The two madams felt a little awkward. After all
