Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

After leaving Princess Anle’s place, Lin Yuan shook off Xia Zheng’s arm, complaining, "I hadn’t even said goodbye to the princess yet, why did you pull me away like that? It’s so impolite!"

Xia Zheng chuckled and continued to hold her hand, leading her out, "Do you think she’s like those old-fashioned old ladies of the Capital city? She won’t mind that much at all! Hey, see that? That’s my courtyard! Come on, I’ll take you over to have a look!"

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Pointing at a very elegant courtyard not far away, Xia Zheng pulled her and quickly headed there.

Although Xia Zheng was a very money-loving person, the yard he lived in was very simply decorated, and the items inside had a lot of character and didn’t resemble those of the nouveau riche, which were full of gold and silver.

As they entered Xia Yuan’s courtyard, Dong Qing called out "Young Master" loudly as he came up to greet them, but upon seeing Lin Yuan, he immediately clamped his mouth shut and greeted Lin Yuan very respectfully.

Lin Yuan playfully patted his shoulder and said in her gentlest and most approachable voice, "Don’t worry, as long as you don’t speak out of turn, I won’t cut out your tongue."

Dong Qing chuckled and immediately promised, "Rest assured, Young Lady, I will definitely keep my mouth shut, not a word out of place—ooh no, not even a letter!"

Then, he eagerly took the lead, explaining the layout of the entire yard and the purpose of the various rooms.