Don't worry, it won't enter her pocket

When he was far away, Jiang Xibao's chubby face twisted into a ball.

"She got off easy."

Upon hearing this, Lin Hanxing smiled and leaned against Jiang Xibao. He picked up a piece of mung bean cake and put it in his mouth.

The mute uncle's cooking skills were still as good as ever. It melted in his mouth and was sweet but not greasy.

"Don't worry. Even if she takes it, it won't go into her pocket."

Lin Hanxing's tone was firm as he spoke coldly.

Jiang Xibao blinked. After being with the ninth young lady for so long, she was no longer as dull as before.

The key to understanding the problem was who had been eavesdropping outside the door.

"Who was that person outside the door just now?"

Jiang Xibao thought for a moment and spoke again.

"Could it be that ninth young lady deliberately said those words to the person outside the door?"

Lin Hanxing smiled without saying anything ...

………………