Upon entering the shop, Shu Yu raised her eyes to look at the interior decor. The shop was indeed small, but the arrangement was particularly exquisite, giving people a very relaxed feeling as they came in.
Shu Yu pressed her lips together and nodded silently.
But behind her was Ying Xi, who kept his head down as if he was out of his element, looking very uncomfortable.
Wei Ronghua was very kind, "Which type of pastry would you like to buy, dear customer? Did you have a preference when you came in?"
Shu Yu lowered her voice slightly, speaking with a hint of embarrassment, "My eldest daughter is getting married, so I'm buying some pastries to entertain the guests."
Wei Ronghua understood and, smiling, led the two to a corner.
