Thinking of this, Pan Shulin smiled in a friendly manner and said, "Of course I came to apologize. Last time, due to my negligence, I made it difficult for the young master to handle the banquet."
The man's face was obviously gloomy, but he still had a smile on his face as if he was very intimate with himself, which made people feel cold behind their backs and their scalps tingling.
Wang Jin said, "That matter has passed, and my brother has punished me. There is no need to apologize again. I appreciate your kindness. I won't eat this snack. Brother Heng just made snacks for me, and I'm full."
After that, Wang Jin stood up, picked up the snacks he hadn't finished, and said, "It's a bit cold outside, I'll go inside first, you can do whatever you want."
Being with this person is like being with a poisonous snake. It feels like he will attack you unexpectedly, which makes people feel uneasy.
Is this the reason why Shi Yu found it difficult to say it out loud
It was indeed a feeling that was hard to describe... It was like being watched by something hidden in the dark night, and that thing could attack from all directions at any time...
It is absolutely impossible to cooperate with such people.
Wang Jin put the plan of selling fireworks on hold and sent someone to deliver the remaining fireworks to Shi Yu. Shi Yu would be attending the banquet that night, and he would probably like to see these things.
Watching Wang Jin leave, Pan Shulin stopped smiling almost instantly, and her whole face was distorted.
"Sir, this man just left like that? He really doesn't care about us at all!" The servant muttered unhappily.
Chapter 130
Pan Shulin took a deep breath to suppress her emotions, then suddenly stood up and overturned the food box.
Seeing this, the attendant who followed him reached out to help: "Sir, this was made by Master Cheng himself, why are you so angry with it?"
As he said that, he opened the food box and found that the snacks inside were all broken. The boy immediately looked bitter: "Sir, look, it's all broken. It can't be eaten."
Pan Shulin took a look, raised the corners of his lips and said, "What I want is to break it into pieces."
"?" The servant looked at Pan Shulin in confusion.
Pan Shulin stared at the direction Wang Jin left and pulled the corner of his mouth, a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes. He turned around and walked out first, saying: "Follow me."
Cheng Bai stayed in the hidden place of the attic, keeping an eye on the movements inside, but Shi Yu and the ancient orcs had all come out, and Pan Shulin didn't make any movement.
I don’t know if he ate the breakfast he made for Xiao Jiaobao early in the morning.
Finally, Pan Shulin came out. Cheng Bai hurried forward and pulled her to a secluded place. He asked anxiously, "How is it? Do you like it, little girl?"
The orc's eyes and brows were gentler than he had ever seen before, and his anxious look made it seem as if whether Xi Yao liked cakes or not was of utmost importance to him. Pan Shulin was jealous to the point of madness inside, but on the surface he pretended to look pitiful.
"I'm sorry... Brother Bai..." Pan Shulin said softly, her voice faintly filled with sobs and tears in the corners of her eyes, looking very pitiful.
Cheng Bai's smile faded from his eyes, and he asked, "What's wrong?"
"I... I accidentally let it slip, and the young master knew that you made this cake... so..."
Pan Shulin took the food box from the servant, opened it and presented it to Cheng Bai.