Bai Luochu nodded absently as she thought of a plan to return the plate of desserts to her cousin.

When Cai Ling saw that Bai Luochu was deep in thought, she interrupted her, “Mistress, you better eat something. Now that our situation is much better than before, you don’t have to be so troubled. It will not be good for your stomach if the food gets cold.”

“Cai Ling, are you familiar with the people in the kitchen?” Bai Luochu ignored Cai Ling’s suggestion and inquired.

“I am familiar with one of them. Is there a problem with the food?” Cai Ling understood that her mistress was probably scheming against someone again. She knew that she shouldn’t be curious but she couldn’t help but ask.

“Then do you know when my cousin usually eats...