Chapter 624 - 624: Roll on the Ground With Your Head, Roll to and Fro!
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The weather was clear the next day.
The cloudless blue sky stretched for thousands of miles.
Gu Nuoâer arrived at the Four Seasons Sweet Shop.
She waved her small hand. âThereâs no hurry to open the shop.â
Then, she accompanied Nanny Hu and copied all the pastry recipes onto paper.
They then stuck the recipes in front of the stove one by one.
The childâs eyes were clear and sparkling. âNanny Hu, sometimes itâs not good if the pastries become too sweet. You wonât go wrong if you add sugar according to the amount written on the paper!â
After saying that, she picked up the can of sugar.
There was already a piece of paper pasted on it with the word âsugarâ written in large letters.
It was placed in the most conspicuous place on the stove.
Nanny Hu smiled. âYour Highness is really considerate.â
At this moment, Auntie Qu suddenly lifted the curtain and ran to the kitchen.
âYour Highness, bad news. The Young Master who said that there was a problem with the pastries yesterday is here again!â
Gu Nuoâer frowned and displeasure immediately appeared on her round and plump face.
âWhat else does he want? We already compensated him with money yesterday.â
âI donât know. He brought a lot of people with him. Your Highness, hurry up and go take a look!â
The child immediately walked out.
When they arrived at the door, the man who had said that the pastry was too salty yesterday was standing in front of the sweet shop with a group of servants.
Many commoners who were passing by stopped to watch the commotion.
Ning Chudie and Old Jiang followed behind Gu Nuoâer and looked at him warily.
They were afraid that this person would cause trouble unreasonably.
The childâs watery eves swept over and she saw that the bruises on this manâs face could not be hidden.
His left arm was still wrapped in white bandages as if he was seriously injured.
When he saw Gu Nuoâer, Huang Changrui quickly squatted down, hugged his legs, and curled up.
Then, to everyoneâs surprise, he rolled on the ground in public!
The four servants who followed behind him also rolled on the ground like him.
Immediately, fine dust flew up!
Gu Nuoâer blinked, not understanding what was happening.
âWhat⦠what are you doing?â
Huang Changrui apologized with a sobbing tone as he rolled.
âYour Highness, itâs this subjectâs fault. This subject shouldnât have given such a presumptuous definition yesterday without tasting the pastry clearly. The pastries are very delicious, but the taste is just a little too strong. This subject shouldnât be greedy to ask for three times the compensation for the hard work of the sweet shop!â
The attendants behind him immediately shouted in unison, âYour Highness! We know our mistakes!â
The way they rolled back and forth while trying hard to explain themselves amused the surrounding commoners.
Even Ning Chudie and the others behind Gu Nuoâer couldnât help but cover their mouths and snicker.
Huang Changruiâs appearance was really too comical.
At the corner of the street not far away, Ye Siming stood there silently.
He watched Gu Nuoâerâs expression closely.
Why wasnât she smiling? Was she still sad because of this matter?
At this moment, Huang Changrui and one of his attendants accidentally rolled into each other.
The two of them collided and let out a cry before bouncing off each other like two balls.
When Gu Nuoâer saw this, she couldnât help but laugh.
When Ye Siming saw her smile, his thin lips curled up slightly.
Among thousands of people, he only cared if she was happy or not.
Gu Nuoâer got someone to help Huang Changrui up.
âThe pastries we made yesterday indeed taste a little wrong. Itâs understandable for us to compensate you with money. You donât have to apologize like this.â
Huang Changrui quickly said that he didnât dare. âItâs all this subjectâs fault.
This subject spoke without thinking. If thereâs anything that makes Your
Highness sad, this subject is willing to kowtow and apologize!â
Gu Nuoâer said, âThereâs no need to do this. We still have to open for business. You guys donât have to crowd around the shop anymore! Letâs end this matter here.â
Huang Changrui was helped up by a servant and cupped his hands shakily.
âThank you for sparing my life, Your Highness. This subject will take my leave.â
After saying that, he staggered away with his servants..