Zhang Nian sensed that something was not right about the Master's aura, glanced at his gloomy face, and asked cautiously:

"Sir, can you please invite Miss Yun?"

"Don't mind your own business!" Ling Che had a cold smile on his face.

He suddenly thought of a more interesting way...

This way.

Yun Jiao nodded and said, "I didn't lie to you. Not only do I like you, but my mother also likes you very much, and so does Uncle Jing."

Yang Wei: “…”

Some words seemed to have been said, but also seemed not to have been said.

Some meanings seem to be expressed, but also seem not to be expressed.

After being speechless for a while, he sighed helplessly: "What can I say to a little girl like you? I am so confused, what do you know..."

"What?" The voice was too soft and Yun Jiao didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing." He quickly put away his previous blushing expression and returned to normal, "I'll take you to eat sweet cakes."

Yun Jiao was surprised: "There are sweet cakes here?"

Lanzhou City is located in the northwest, in a remote area with a dry climate and scarce vegetation. There is a huge desert behind it. The food here is mostly beef and mutton, while sweet cakes are unique to the southern region.

Yang Wei took her hand and said, "I was afraid that you would not be used to the food in Lanzhou City, so I specially asked someone to find an old man from Jiangnan who has been selling sweet cakes here for more than ten years."

“Follow me!”

He held her hand and trotted towards the street over there. Yun Jiao happily held up her skirt and chased after him.

Just like when they were children, the two of them played together, made noises together, and went shopping and eating together.

He knew her preferences very well.

At a roadside stall, an old man was pushing a simple wooden cart with a stove on it. Steam was rising from the steamer and the aroma of sweet cakes wafted out.

"Two pieces." Yang Wei took out the copper coin and placed it on the car board.

"Okay!" The old man smiled and responded, took out a lotus leaf and wrapped two hot sweet cakes, "Sir, Madam, be careful of the heat."

lady?

Yang Wei smiled and raised his eyebrows. Without saying anything, he took the sweet cake with both hands, blew on it to cool it down. It was still a little hot, so he held it in his hands and passed it to Yun Jiao's mouth:

"Try it. How does it taste?"

Yun Jiao bent down slightly, put her little face into his palm, and bit off a corner of the square sweet cake. It had the softness of flour, the sweetness of red dates, the fragrance of wolfberries, and the sourness of raisins.

"It's delicious!" She smiled with her eyes curved.

"From now on, I will buy one every day and send it to the Crescent Moon Inn where you are staying." He said with a smile.

"Little Fatty, you're so nice!"

“…”

Little Fatty was the nickname she gave him, because he was round and fat when he was a child. Even though he has lost weight now, she can't change her name.

Moreover, she would call him that every time she was happy.

Yang Wei was inexplicably happy. There were some things hidden in his heart that he had wanted to say for a long time, but he was afraid that it would be too sudden, and he was also afraid that he didn't have the ability to give her what she wanted...

"I'll take you back to the inn."

"Ah~~ I ate the soft and sticky sweet cake and my feet got stuck to it! I can't walk anymore!" She stuck out her butt and acted coquettishly.

"You have been so naughty since you were little!"

Yang Wei tapped her nose viciously, then turned his back and half-knelt in front of her, "Come on, I'll carry you."

She jumped up and climbed onto his back with super-skilled movements. She hooked one hand around his neck and with the other hand held two sweet cakes and took big bites of them.

"Little Fatty, why have you lost weight?" She felt that his back was not as broad as before.

He carried her easily, "I lost weight."

"But if that happens, you won't have the strength."

"Nonsense, I exercise every day and learn martial arts. I'm very strong and my arms are full of muscles."

"Chicken... woo, I want to eat chicken!"

"Then bite my arm, bite it as hard as you can, I'm not afraid of the pain." He heard "chicken" as "chicken".

Yun Jiao shook her head repeatedly, waved her hands and said, "No, no, it's this chicken, this one, cluck, cluck, cluck! Cluck, cluck, cluck~~~"