Xiao Jizi's voice, though lowered by a tad, was still audible to Lian Hua sitting on the other side.
Lian Hua, deeply agreeing, nodded her head. Indeed, these words resonated with her.
Xiao Linzi seemed not quite to grasp the concept and asked honestly, "Brother Xiao Ji, why must we be so cautious just about calling for the Imperial Physician, yet not for something like yesterday's roasted chicken feast?"
Didn't Nanny Qi say that the master didn't even want to roast a chicken when she heard about it after all?
Lian Hua had just put down the kettle and was about to pick up her cup when her hand paused, and her brow furrowed in irritation. Xiao Linzi, why so many questions?
"Silly! Can you even compare the two? Do you want to eat roasted chicken or not?" Xiao Jizi knocked on his head.
Xiao Linzi nodded; he did want to eat it.
