Nan Haoxiang didn't know that Xia Zuo's heart was turning around at this moment. He put a beautifully packaged cloth bag on the table, "Teacher, this is my cooking work, you can try it."
He left as soon as the bag was put down, leaving Xia Zuo with an inexplicable look on his face.
In fact, Nan Haoxiang's strange behavior in Xia Zuo's eyes was just trying to tell her: Mu Xia You is not the only one who knows how to make snacks.
It was not until the office door was closed for a long time that Xia Zuo looked at the bag on the table in a daze.
The bag is cute pink, with a delicate and elegant cherry blossom embroidered on it. The mouth of the bag is tied tightly with a light white ribbon and tied into a simple and generous bow.
He definitely didn't make this packaging himself.
Xia Zuo's brain only has this sentence at this moment. How can a vulgar person get such elegant packaging?
I reached out to take apart the bag, took out a piece of cookie and tried to chew a little, um~ It was very fragrant and sweet, and after eating it, there was a faint sweet smell in my throat...
Xia Zuo blinked and looked at the cherry blossom embroidered on the bag. Could it be the fragrance of cherry blossoms?
After looking at the surface of the cookie, it was really a bit pink and tender.
Oh my God, how did he do it?! Isn't it scorched when roasting? Shazzo was surprised.
At this time, the fool knew that this bag of cookies was made by the owner with his heart, but why did he give it to him?