"Director, this is freshly made puff pastry with red beans."
On the third floor of the White Box Library, Cha Shiyin sitting in his office watched as the blindfolded girl came in, holding a lunchbox in her hands, the lid unable to contain the rich aroma of the puff pastry.
"The only benefit of having Shi Wen working part-time here is being able to occasionally eat snacks that I can never order in the dining hall," Cha Shiyin said with a laugh. "Ah, in such a grand Imperial Academy, only you come to show filial respect to me. Those students only know how to flatter the teaching staff for a few credits and completely ignore me, an honorable knowledge manager. Truly, they are short-sighted; this batch of Imperial Academy students is indeed lacking..."
