Everyone tried the pastries Sang Yue made. They weren't just good; they were excellent.
Shen Lu's favorite was the matcha checkerboard cookie. None of the ingredients' flavors were overpowered; instead, they blended together in perfect harmony.
Paired with a cup of hot tea, it would make for a perfect afternoon treat.
"This is delicious. It'll definitely sell like hotcakes," Shen Lu said, giving her sincere opinion.
The others all nodded in agreement.
"The cake is soft, moist, and has a rich aroma."
"The palmier is so flaky and crisp. I love it."
"This mango cream cheese-filled bread is amazing! Can I have two?"
Hearing their praise, Sang Yue was overjoyed. She waved her hand generously. "You can eat as many as you want."
Sang Yue had made many different kinds of cakes, so even after the group ate their fill, only half were gone.
Shen Lu put the rest in the refrigerated display case so everyone could help themselves whenever they wanted.
