"Qing Qian?" Beitang Che called out her name, "Sure enough, this one rolls off the tongue better. What kind of confectionery would you like to learn? I can teach you everything, anything you wish to make, I can teach you."
"Something simple will do, I can't comprehend things that are too international," Xia Qingqian said with a smile.
"Haha, is Qing Qian joking?" Beitang Che asked with a chuckle, his gaze lingering on Xia Qingqian, "Qing Qian, eat more, these pastries have very little fat, you won't gain weight even if you eat a lot. You and Huan should eat more, else it would really be a waste of my effort today."
As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the elderly man, and he said with a smile, "It's grandpa who had the butler call me over, to personally make some pastries for you to have with afternoon tea."
Saying that, he stood up and respectfully filled the elderly man's empty cup with flower tea, "This flower tea is fresh too, the taste is very sweet and fragrant."
