Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Faced with such harmless eyes, Second Master Su's heartstrings were plucked heavily, and he forced out the word "um" from his throat.

"Great, I knew the young master was the best."

Su Lixuan didn't know why, and immediately squeezed out a sentence: "Better than Qiugou?"

"..."

"Who is the best? He, or me?" Su Lixuan realized that she was damned concerned.

Eve likes to say that this person is good, that person is good, and said that Master Shaozhe is a good person several times in front of Su Lixuan.

Su Lixuan suspected that everything Eve said was a panacea, applicable to everyone—he thought he was unique at first, but when he discovered that Eve was only good at praising others, not praising "because of who he is" , he becomes very sensitive.

Eve paused: "It's the young master."

"You hesitated."

"..."

"If it's really my favor, do you still need to think about it?" Su Lixuan pinched her chin fiercely, "Eve, you'd better practice before lying next time."

"I..." Eve's eyes flickered slightly, not knowing what to say.

Su Lixuan was silent for a moment: "Forget it, I didn't say anything."

The good atmosphere was suddenly disturbed by him and became tense again.

Eve has a big heart, and she quickly smiled again: "Well, let's not be unhappy. Master, try the cake I made."

Eve took his hand and walked to the table, and held up an egg tart to him: "This is a fruit egg tart I specially developed for the young master, it won't be too greasy, try it."

Su Lixuan took it over, and couldn't control his mouth and asked, "How many special researches are there?"

"Huh?" Eve didn't understand.

"Don't tell me, I'm the only one who has the honor to eat the dessert you baked by yourself." Su Lixuan said with her lips pulled, "Has your Shaozhe husband never eaten it?"

Eve was stunned, why did the young master keep mentioning young master Shaozhe?

Obviously, the young master himself said that he didn't like mentioning Qiu Shaozhe, so he told her not to mention it, she thought it was a restricted area between the two of them!

"No," Eve said honestly, "I only did it for the young master."

"Keep lying."

"...I didn't." Eve was a little hurt. The young master didn't trust her so much, it had risen to the point where she didn't believe it in every aspect.

In the young master's eyes, she now seems to be a liar covered in lies, every word she says and everything she does have a purpose.

To be honest, Eve really doesn't have any complicated plans, everything she does has a single purpose - to make the young master happy.

Su Lixuan wanted to say something, but finally held back, took a bite of the egg tart, but it was full of sour taste of vinegar.

Eve took out a tray with butterfly wings, and the macarons of various colors showed fresh colors: "Is this young master trying too?"

Su Lixuan scanned the food on the table, every bite would make him full.

"You know I don't like desserts, but you still make these?"

"I...can't do anything else. Does the young master think it's not delicious?" Eve asked slightly disappointed.

"I'm just wondering, it makes sense for you to do so much?" Su Lixuan picked up a grass-colored macaron and took a bite, even though he didn't like it.

Eve smiled and said, "I was so bored and wanted to find something to do, so I made more. It doesn't matter if the young master can't finish it, the rest can be shared with Yale, servants and doctors."