Ning Chudie looked at Huang Changrui's back view and felt puzzled.
"When he spoke yesterday, he was full of confidence, unlike now."
Old Jiang continued, "How would he dare to create great trouble when it's the princess's shop?"
Gu Nuo'er had never been someone who bullied others with her status.
Huang Changrui probably knew this too.
That was why he dared to point out the mistake.
After all, there was really a problem with the pastries in the shop yesterday.
However, now that the matter had ended, Gu Nuo'er didn't want to make a fuss about it.
She waved her small hand. "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's tidy up and get ready to open for business!"
Huang Changrui limped to the corner of the street.
There were already traces of blood on his injured left arm.
It hurt so much that he gasped.