Madam Shao Nan

Shao Nan was even happier when he heard that. "Lan, I came to look for you today to talk about the desserts you made for Old Ma."

"Dessert? Is there a problem?" Le Yao was nervous when she heard that. "I chose the best ingredients for all of them, and I didn't add preservatives or sweeteners at all…"

"Don't be nervous. It's precisely because there's no problem that I came to look for you." Shao Nan knew that the girl had misunderstood and hurriedly waved his hand. "I'm here to thank you."

Le Yao was a little stunned. Thank her? Actually, she should thank him. That old man gave her hundreds of sets of papers to do, a salted fish who had been staying on the passing grade for tens of thousands of years, was on her way to becoming a star student.