500 Bowls of Cold Cakes

When Aunt Wang saw Lin Xiaoyue coming over, her face immediately lit up with a smile.

"Your mother doesn't want to take it. So you take it." She came forward and stuffed the bamboo basket into Lin Xiaoyue's hands.

Lin Xiaoyue smiled and accepted it.

"I'm done seeing the both of you going back and forth. I'm thick-skinned enough to accept it." She said with a smile.

Liu Shi looked at her daughter with some embarrassment.

However, Aunt Wang was all smiles.

"Exactly! Yue'er, you're the most straightforward!" 

"Aunt Wang, have you eaten?" Lin Xiaoyue asked.

"Yes. I only came over after I was done cleaning up." 

"Thank you again for the help!"

"Don't mention it again!" She laughed and glared at Aunt Wang.

"Hehe, alright, I won't say it anymore," Aunt Wang said with a smile.

Lin Xiaoyue talked to Liu Shi and Aunt Wang for a while, then sent Aunt Wang away and went to call Li Xiao.