"To my shame, I don't spend much time with her on a regular basis, so I don't know her very well."

Xiao Chengci placed the spoon in the bowl, making a crisp sound.

"Zhizhi likes beautiful food. If it's pastries or dishes that look nice, she'll eat more of them."

"As for the table in front of us," Xiao Chengci shook his head, "Zhizhi has seen it, so she probably won't have much of an appetite."

It's not that the food on the table is bad, it's just that the presentation is a bit lacking.

The cooks in Shanghuai Prefecture were retired soldiers. Their cooking was delicious, but expecting it to be aesthetically pleasing was asking too much of a warrior.

“Minxue, do you still remember the Poria cocos cake in the East Palace? Every time you go there, Deshun will bring you a plate of Poria cocos cake.”

Faced with Xiao Chengci's sudden question, Pei Minxue became somewhat wary. "What is it?"

He should have no problem eating a Poria cocos cake, right?

It wasn't that Pei Minxue particularly liked eating Poria cocos cake; Pei Minxue, being a man, simply didn't like eating pastries.

Poria cocos cake is one of the pastries that Pei Minxue is willing to eat a piece of.

"Zhizhi also loves eating Poria cocos cake the most."

Pei Minxue closed his eyes; he knew it!

"So, what my cousin just said about you and Zhizhi having similar tastes is quite true."

Pei Zhi is "dead," so these two lunatics came to torment him, right?

Pei Minxue really wanted to speak directly and tell them that Pei Zhi was still alive.

You two big idiots, stop arguing and bickering.

Pei Zhi has long since abandoned you all and gone off to live a carefree and happy life outside.