"They are..." the shopkeeper said, glancing at Huangfulian. After receiving his signaling gaze, he quickly swallowed the words that came to his mouth, "They are diners in the shop."

"Dinners?" The young man came back to his senses from the astonishing beauty of the two people, looked at the sunlight outside, with a puzzled look on his face, "Dad, it's already this hour, hasn't the shop closed yet?"

"No." The shopkeeper turned his head again, glanced at Huangfulian, and then continued, "These two came from afar, so dad..."

"Oh." The young man nodded and glanced uncontrollably in the direction of Jiang Nanyan.[

He had never seen such a beautiful woman before, and couldn't help but look at her twice more.

Sensing the young man's lingering gaze on Jiang Nanyan, Huangfulian's black eyes suddenly narrowed, with a sharp look of displeasure, and her face instantly darkened.

The shopkeeper was shocked when he saw the solemn expression on Huang Fulian's face, and quickly pushed his son into the inner room, "Stop lingering here, go inside quickly and change clothes!"

The young man originally wanted to say something more, but after seeing his father's nervous expression of winking and winking, he immediately understood, put away his curiosity, and went into the inner room.

After his son left, the shopkeeper took a deep breath and turned his head, "I'm really sorry. The puppy is young and ignorant. Please don't blame me for being rude."

As the shopkeeper spoke, he carefully observed Huangfulian's face and prayed anxiously in his heart, hoping that the king would not blame his son for his rudeness just now.

Huangfulian didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Shopkeeper, are your pastries ready to be eaten?" The pastries baked in the oven were already giving off bursts of fragrance. Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and showed a salivating expression.

When it comes to delicious food, she doesn't care whether it's rude or not.

Moreover, she didn't feel that the shopkeeper's son was rude just now. He just looked at her one more time, and it didn't matter.

Generally speaking, when a stranger appears in your home, it is normal to look at him twice.

"Ah! Look at my memory. I was so busy talking that I forgot that there were cakes baking in the stove." The shopkeeper suddenly came back to his senses, slapped his forehead, quickly turned around, covered it with a cloth, and opened the door.
Chapter completed!