Yang Fangjin (1)

Shen Lingqing had to admit that the person her Grandpa He recommended to her had a lot of potential. If only Yang Fangjin could put aside his shallow jokes and perverted remarks that always succeeded in irritating the Shen princess…

The snowy mooncakes Shen Lingqing had tried earlier weren't bad at all. In fact, if she could be honest, she would say that it was one of the best mooncakes she tried so far that weren't made by her mother or Uncle Lingyu. 

From the corner of her eye, she saw Liu Jinfei arrive along with Lin Xiao. 

Before the winners for the festival competition had been announced earlier, she and He Haotian had already left the pavilion to ask around for Yang Fangjin's whereabouts. It wasn't like she didn't care about the result of the competition, but she already saw the ones she needed to see after the strict training of her two chefs. Surprisingly, she was quite satisfied with it.