The maidservants saw there wasn't much left on the table and smiled, "It's really the lady's cooking skills that are wonderful, the young miss's appetite improved immediately."
"Of course, Sister Ye's cooking skills are certainly not bad."
All the maidservants knew Zhao Qingqing's admiration for Ye Muyu, and they were fortunate enough to have tasted the food shared by the young miss, which left a lasting flavor in their mouths, making even ordinary dishes taste much better when made by Madam.
"By the way, how is Tangyuan?" asked Zhao Qingqing.
"Tangyuan is still unconscious, she was knocked out and has been lying on the ground for two hours and caught a cold," Red Dates dared not lie.
"Let me know as soon as she wakes up," Zhao Qingqing pointed to the pastry in front of her that she hadn't touched, "Give this to her to eat."
Red Dates wiped away her tears with a smile, "Thank you, young miss, she will definitely be happy."