"Ah?" Lou Lan, puzzled, looked at Elder Chen, "Elder Chen, do you know what persimmon cake with butter is? Is there such a dessert?"
Taotie is simply Taotie, and Old Chen smiled: "I know, Little Taotie has some taste."
"Do you know how to make it?"
"Of course!"
Lou Lan felt relieved and said over the phone to Little Taotie, "Hold on, teacher is coming to find you with something delicious!"
The call ended, and Little Taotie's face was blank.
Yuanyuan asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? Why are you spacing out?"
Little Taotie tilted her head and, in a cute voice, asked, "You call her Teacher Lou, is she your teacher? Will she be my teacher too? What subject will she teach me?"
"Teacher is just a title, it doesn't mean she teaches us any subject," Yuanyuan explained.
Little Taotie's eyes were full of confusion, "But... it sounds like she is going to be my teacher."
