Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

"I’m fine, big sister, I don’t have much to do at home but to chop potatoes anyway," Xiao He readily promised, slapping her chest.

Lin Wei hesitated a bit, not because she didn’t want to come, but because she was worried about the matters of the Red Smoke Pavilion.

How could Lin Yuan not see through this? She quickly said, "It won’t take more than a few days at most. I estimate that we can finish the work here even before the Red Smoke Pavilion announces the finalist list."

As long as it didn’t affect her practice of embroidery, that was fine.

Lin Wei also nodded and readily agreed.

Seeing that both had agreed, Lin Yuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief and added, "Actually, you don’t really have to do any work, and you wouldn’t know how anyway, just keep everyone company, chat, and talk, that’s all."

But He Xiaodong felt a bit embarrassed. They were working to thank Lin Yuan and Xia Zheng for helping them get their deserved silver back. How could they bother the two young ladies from the Lin family to come over?

Before He Xiaodong could speak up, Lin Yuan had already pulled her aside and quietly explained her intention.