Ye Qingqing finally agreed to Ye Xunmei's request, firstly to give Miao Tianxiang face, and secondly to extort money from Tang Yufen.

Miao Tianxiong took her to Baiweiju. She would go there to eat every weekend. Ruan Yingzi also went. On the way, Ye Qingqing ate an egg tart, which tasted really good. She would let Tang Yuanyuan try it later.

After getting off the bus, Ye Qingqing handed the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall soup that she had already packed to Miao Tianxiong, saying, "You and Aunt Xiang should try it, it's very delicious."

Miao Tianxiong gave a slight twitch of his lips, nodded slightly, and with his face still indifferent, told the driver to drive away.

Ye Qingqing shrugged. Ever since she met Miao Tianxiong, she had never seen this woman have any other expression on her face. She guessed that there was a problem with her facial nerves, which is commonly known as facial paralysis.

Ruan Yingzi had already arrived and was devouring lamb chops with a large plate of lamb chops in front of her and a small pile of bones next to her.

"Try the skills of this fancy hotel. If you learn how, bake them for me." Ye Qingqing placed the pastries on the table, half-jokingly, not in a hurry to eat the lamb chops. She had just eaten quite a few cookies and was already full!

Tang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up. She grabbed a cookie, took a small bite, and savored it carefully. After rinsing her mouth with water, she tasted the egg tart and exclaimed happily, "It tastes really good! I need to study it some more. I'm sure I can make it!"

Ye Qingqing smiled, not surprised.

Tangyuan's tongue is even more sensitive than her father's. She can figure out the recipe for most dishes and snacks after just a few bites, and then improve it, making it taste even better than the original!

Ye Qingqing grabbed a piece of lamb chop and started gnawing on it, but her mind was wandering. It wasn't Ye Susu's voice, but the man's voice she had heard on Ye Susu's phone call that day. She had been thinking about it for the past two days, and the more she thought about it, the more familiar it seemed, but she just couldn't remember who it was.

"Eat less, there will be mutton offal soup later, it will warm you up in this weather."

Tang Yuanyuan said with a smile as she walked towards the telephone. Ruan Yingzi rolled her eyes, put down her greasy hands, smiled slyly at Ye Qingqing, and whispered, "It's definitely a call to her brother Tiedan. You'll see!"

She tiptoed behind, lighter than a cat, so Tang Yuanyuan didn't notice her at all. She picked up the phone, dialed a number, and it connected after a few rings. Tang Yuanyuan was very happy. "What a coincidence! It saves me from having to call you. Come over and have some mutton soup, it's good for your health..."

She had only spoken half of the sentence when Ruan Yingzi suddenly pressed the speakerphone button, made a face at Tang Yuanyuan, and silently said, "Brother Tiedan!"

Tang Yuanyuan blushed, glared fiercely, and decided to leave the hands-free button on. This time, Ruan Yingzi miscalculated; she wasn't calling Tie Dan, so she wasn't afraid even with the hands-free button on.

Ye Qingqing watched with a smile, slowly munching on the lamb chop, which was fragrant and tender. Unfortunately, she didn't have much room left in her stomach. She should have known better than to eat so many cookies.

Tang Yuanyuan talked on and on, but there was no response from the other end of the phone until a very pleasant male voice finally came through: "Thank you, but I'm not coming over. I have something to do today."

Ye Qingqing, who had been nonchalant, suddenly jolted and turned to stare into the microphone.

"Let's come again next time, and please take good care of yourself!"

"I'm much better now."

The two didn't chat for long before hanging up. Tang Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at the disappointed Ruan Yingzi, feeling somewhat smug. But when she saw Ye Qingqing's serious expression, she was startled. Before she could ask anything, Ye Qingqing spoke up, her expression very serious.

Who did you just call?