C310 A Huge Ball of Flour

"Young Master, Young Mistress, the dumplings have been prepared. Madam wants you to go down." Uncle Feng stood at the door.

Lin Xinyan swallowed her words that were lingering on the tip of her tongue and said, "Then let's go."

When Zong Jinghao and Su Zhan were drinking, he drank a few cups but didn't eat anything. Now, he was a little hungry.

He softly replied