Wen Yuhang reached out and held Yang Shuting's hand, and his eyes motioned her not to care what his mother said.

 

Ai Qing glanced at Wen Yuhang and saw that he was holding Yang Shuting's hand, and her eyes were ambiguous. Her heart was not refreshing at all, and her voice shouted sharply: "Maid Liu, pour me a glass of water quickly. How is this pine flower cake made? It's too sweet, and it's a little salty..."

 

At this moment, Maid Liu quickly poured a glass of water.

 

"I said Maid Liu, how can you do things so slowly and pour a glass of water so slowly? Do you want...