The Steamed Bun Beauties also didn't know what to do and could only cast pleading glances at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi felt rather helpless and could only try to calm the two princes.
"Fourth Prince, Sixth Prince, I am truly sorry about this. Look, these buns can't be eaten. How about you both wait here for a moment, and I'll order some to be steamed and brought over right away."
"If you can't finish them, I'll personally arrange for someone to deliver them to your residences."
"These half-eaten buns can only be thrown away now!"
It was getting late, and if they waited for the buns to be steamed, it would be almost noon, which indeed would be a great inconvenience to the two princes.
For this reason, Lin Yi also felt deeply apologetic and took the initiative to offer a refund of half of the silver.
However, the Fourth Prince was unmoved, his eyes fixed intently on those incomplete, dirty buns.
"Bring that basket of buns to this prince, I want to eat!"
