Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

Looking at Wei Ruolai's expression, Shen Jinzhen knew that he had misunderstood. She was just about to say that she could just leave it there and would bring it to Uncle Xu when she felt better in a few days, but then she saw Wei Ruolai had already opened the pastry bag by herself.

Are you going to feed her?

Shen Jinzhen did not interrupt. He just watched quietly as the guy opened the bag, picked up a piece of cake and handed it to her.

"Ms. Shen, please eat."

Wei Ruolai looked at Shen Jinzhen calmly, but his heartbeat unexpectedly quickened.

Will Miss Shen eat the cake he handed over, or will she feel that her behavior is a bit abrupt?

Shen Jinzhen was also thinking about this question. She had received a Western education and had always attached great importance to Chinese etiquette, but this was the first time she was fed by someone.

As far as I can remember, this happened once when she was very young, and small fish would occasionally come to feed her, but it never happened again.

If I really eat from his hand, it would be too ambiguous.

Shen Jinzhen knew exactly what she felt in her heart, but she didn't know whether Wei Ruolai respected her more or liked her just the same.

Her eyes fell on his hand holding the osmanthus cake. The joints were distinct and the hand shape was beautiful.

Wei Ruolai's hand was also persistently extending the gift, his eyes fixed on that bright and beautiful face, waiting for a result.

Shen Jinzhen smiled slightly, having already thought of a solution. She took out a clean handkerchief from her clothes and unfolded it in her palm.

"Mr. Wei, just leave it here. I can't let my brother think that I'm trying to steal his people again."

Shen Jinzhen blinked and joked that she still remembered that she had not explained the matter between herself and Zheng Hui to her brother.

Wei Ruolai also smiled after hearing this. He had actually forgotten the secret between him and Miss Shen.

The osmanthus cake was gently placed on the handkerchief in Shen Jinzhen's palm, and she began to eat it in small bites.

It was the one she was familiar with, and the taste was as soft and delicious as always. If she didn't dislike sweets, she would really like the desserts in this store.

"Miss Shen, do you like cakes? My family has a kind of white sugar cake that seems to be similar to this one. I can make it for you when I have time."

Wei Ruolai watched Miss Shen eating the cakes slowly and found it pleasing to the eye. It would be great if Miss Shen could eat the cakes she made herself in the future.

Shen Jinzhen's expression became a little strange after hearing this. Regarding eating, she had some distant memories, but they were not very good.

Fortunately, I was able to accept Wei Ruolai's craftsmanship later, and it was good enough that I could cook it well.

I didn’t know that Wei Ruolai could make snacks?

She showed a look of surprise and a little expectation on her face, "Then I have to look forward to Mr. Wei's free time every day, so that I can taste the white sugar cake you made as soon as possible."

After being praised like this, Wei Ruolai felt a little embarrassed.

When he was a child, his family was poor and he couldn't afford to buy white sugar. He only saw other people making it from a distance, but he had never tried it himself.

"I haven't tried it yet. Let me study it first and then make it for Miss Shen."

He also looks forward to cooking for Miss Shen himself one day.

When Shen Tunan got home, he was a little surprised to find Wei Ruolai still there. He had already worked overtime for two hours, but he hadn't left yet.

"What are you talking about? Is Jin really going to blame you for this injury?"

He would not agree. Since Jin Zhen seemed to be fine and his face looked a little rosy, he had to continue protecting his favorite student.