Wang Jiao was rendered speechless by her younger cousin's retort and could only glare in frustration as she took the empty basket outside.
Goudan covered his mouth, snickering secretly with his eyes curving into crescents.
A moment later, Wang Jiao came back with the basket and thrust it into Feng Qingyun's hands, then pushed her out the door, "You better go now. I don't want to talk to you, you always have to throw a few digs at me. Go back and tell Xiaoxue I'll visit her tomorrow, and she's not allowed to go out anymore."
Feng Qingyun looked at the chicken, duck, and goose eggs in the basket and unapologetically took it away.
As soon as Wang Jiao had shut the door, she opened the box of cream cake and immediately became intoxicated by the sweet aroma, promptly placing half on a plate and storing the rest in the cabinet in its box, along with some other items.
When she had locked the cabinet and returned, Wang Jiao saw her two sons drooling over the cream.