318 Little Devil's Vanilla Rosewater Macarons

"This will take us time to finish. Are you sure you wanted to stay?" Lu Xinyi asked Shen Yi who had already anticipated what would happen next.

"I'd rather be here than somewhere else. Do whatever you need to do. I'll just finish up some work while waiting," Shen Yi replied, taking his laptop with him before putting his headphones in place and start working inside Lu Xinyi's room.

Now that was solved, Lu Xinyi tied her hair in a messy bun before taking out the food processor and digital weighing scale from her storage room. Because she was absent-minded earlier and pressured under Shen Yi's gaze, Lan Xiaoli had forgotten these tools before making her macarons.