Face is very important, but compared to the lives of several senior brothers and sisters, it seems less significant. Especially for Xu Sanpang, who always thinks of him and speaks up on his behalf, even at the risk of offending the Sect Leader's son.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang felt a pang of emotion. One cannot be too heartless. For the sake of a few senior brothers and Senior Sister Xu, he must set aside his pride and make a table of desserts for the Sect Leader's family.
In ancient times, people hadn't tasted desserts; chefs had no concept of them. It was only with the development of times that sweets like cookies and pastries emerged, but there were no such things as bread and cake.
