Chapter 387： hypocritical (2/2)

"No need, we will leave after a while, we won't stay for too long."

Murong Lingran didn't say anything, just looked at Xiao Cui with an inquisitive face.

Coincidentally, everyone's tea can be served well, so why did she get it on her clothes when it was her eldest brother's turn?

It's just that Xiaocui kept her head down, Murong Lingran couldn't see her eyes, couldn't see what she was thinking.

"No, it's so cold, how can you be wearing wet clothes all the time? It's so uncomfortable. Don't be polite, and I heard that tea stains are difficult to wash off. You may not be able to wear this clothes in the future. It was me. The fault here, you kindly come to congratulate, how can you let you lose a piece of clothes for nothing?"

Seeing that the master said so, Murong Zong felt that it would be hypocritical if he refused again, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

Xiang Zimo looked at Xiaocui, and said coldly, "Go and take Murong son to the guest house and get Murong son a new dress to put on, do you understand?"

"Yes, the maid understands." Xiaocui got up after speaking, "Young master, come with the maid."

Murong Zong said to his sister: "Aran, big brother will come when you go."

Murong said two words silently, and then said, "Okay, big brother, you can go."

Murong Zong understood what his sister meant, didn't say much, and left with Xiao Cui.

Murong Lingran's gaze returned to Xiang Zishu. Seeing that he was eating with relish, he smiled and said, "How does it taste? Is it delicious?"

"Delicious, as good as the last dim sum."

Xiang Zimo also picked up one and tasted it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, it's really delicious."

Unfortunately, there is no dim sum shop in the Xiang family's property, and the elders in the clan dislike the food business of selling dim sum, otherwise he must buy the secret recipe from her.

(end of this chapter)