A male colleague reached out for a Peach Blossom Pastry while jokingly saying:
"Xiaoxue, it's just a pastry. You don't expect us to write a review after eating it, do you?"
Yueyue and a few other girls heard this and burst into laughter, bending over in giggles.
"If a talented writer like you wants to write, then that would be the best!"
Zhu Yaxue gave the man a sidelong glance and said with a chuckle,
"I'm actually racking my brain about what to write for the next food column."
"Wow! This... this Peach Blossom Pastry is really so crisp and crunchy!"
As everyone was chatting and laughing, an exclamation suddenly rang out, startling Zhu Yaxue, Yueyue, and the others.
Everyone turned in the direction of the voice and saw a female colleague with a bulging mouth, seemingly eating something, with a look of astonishment on her face. She was holding a Peach Blossom Pastry in her right hand, and her left hand was open, lightly resting under her chin.
