C357 The Breakthrough That Couldn't be Suppressed
"You're so kind, Qingya!" Zhuohua smiled knowingly and reached for a pastry, only to be stopped by a voice.
From the moment she spoke, Zhuohua understood her real intention. Checking on her progress in training was just an excuse; the real goal was to taste her cooking.
"Wait! Pastries are for after meals, not before!" Qingya explained quickly when she saw Zhuohua's puzzled look
