Chapter 177 - You’re Unconvinced?
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The princessâs carriage first turned to the Bai Manor. Ye Siming was wearing a refined bamboo-colored robe today.
He wore a jade head gear and looked fair and handsome, having the appearance of a good-looking scholar.
Gu Nuoâer leaned against the window and chuckled, waving her small hands. âElder Brother Siming~ Youâre so good-looking~â
Ye Siming got into the carriage and ignored her laughter.
Instead, he took out something wrapped in wax paper from his sleeve and pretended to be cold as he said, âMadam Bai made it. Take it and eat it.â
Gu Nuoâer opened it curiously and saw that there were two sweet pancakes wrapped in the wax paper!
The child blinked in confusion. âAuntie Bai made this? But why is it burnt?â
Ye Siming looked a little unnatural. âHow would I know? Maybe the fire was too big.â
His slender fingers reached over and helped Gu Nuoâer remove the black coating on the sweet pancake. âThe inside can be eaten. Hurry up and eat them. Otherwise, if you get hungry later, thereâs no one who will care about you, General Bai wonât let me kill sparrows in the state school.â
Gu Nuoâer blinked her sparkling eyes.
She really wanted to tell Ye Siming that there was a dining room in the state school.
However, since these were made by Auntie Bai, she decided to give it a try first.
The child opened her mouth and took a bite from Ye Simingâs hand.
Ye Siming looked at her nervously and asked, âHow does it taste?â
The taste⦠was a little strange.
It seemed to be very sweet, but it also seemed like undercooked dough. It was so tough that it was hard on her two rows of small teeth.
However, facing Ye Simingâs probing gaze, she nodded silently. âItâs a little good.â
Ye Siming immediately raised his eyebrows slightly and his thin lips curled into a smile.
It seemed that the so-called sweet pancake wasnât that difficult to learn.
His research in the kitchen this morning was not in vain.
However, why didnât this child show the same happy expression on her face she showed when she ate the sweet pancake made by Nanny Hu last time?
Could it be that the sweet pancakes he made were lacking in something?
Ye Siming held up the remaining sweet pancake and asked, âWant another bite?â
Gu Nuoâer had yet to finish chewing the food in her mouth. She shook her head like a rattle. âNo, no, no. Baby Nuo, donât want anymore.â
Ye Siming frowned suspiciously. Coincidentally, the carriage stopped.
The coachman lifted the curtain. âPrincess, weâve arrived at the state school.â
Ye Siming got out of the carriage by himself as usual. Then, he grabbed Gu Nuoâerâs collar and slowly brought her down.
A stifled chuckle suddenly sounded from the surroundings.
Ye Siming frowned and looked over. It was a young master who dressed like a profligate.
He pointed at Ye Siming and Gu Nuoâer and said to his friend, âThis is the first time Iâve seen such a rough method.
âOur academy is really declining by the year. People can come in to study regardless of their quality.â
The profligate sonâs friend laughed loudly at the side.
Halfway through laughing, the person who had laughed the loudest just now felt something hit his forehead.
What followed was a sharp pain as if someone had pinched him.
At the same time, a stone clattered to the ground.
He touched his forehead and cursed, âWho hit me?!â
Ye Siming looked at him coldly. âI did.â
âIâve only scolded you a little, but youâre unconvinced and actually threw a stone at me? Which familyâs young master are you? Tell me your name if you dare.
âIf you donât have any manners, then you donât have any manners. If youâre poor, then youâre poor! Iâll go tell Teacher on you later and make sure that you wonât even be able to come to school!â
Ye Siming looked at him fixedly, making the other partyâs heart tremble.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat? Youâre unconvinced!?â