Not long after, Leng Yuyue returned with Wei Liang, carrying quite a few pastries and snacks.
The shop owner hesitated upon seeing him, as if she had something to say but stopped herself.
She knew her bounds, for some words, once spoken, might hurt people's feelings. Yet keeping silent also weighed on her conscience.
So she delicately pointed out, "Miss is of unparalleled beauty, the young master should cherish her well."
Don't let someone else take her away!
Any man would be enthralled by the beauty of the girl before him.
Leng Yuyue's handsome eyes lifted slightly, completely unaware of the shop owner's implied meaning, and simply smiled, "Exactly!"
In this whole world, he could not find a second person who resembled his sister as she did; he would definitely cherish her well.
Before long, the shop owner had the adjusted bodice and skirts packed.
"Thank you for your patronage, please come again!"