Si Mingjing pointed at the most exquisitely made cake in the display case and said, "Let's go with this one. It looks quite delicious."
The attendant then took it out and packed it.
The three left the cake shop and got back into the car.
Ye Nianbai couldn't wait to unwrap the outer packaging. He picked up the delicate little spoon, scooped a piece of cake, and stretched his little arm to Si Mingjing's mouth. "Jingjing, try it and see if it's good."
A faint durian scent wafted over.
Si Mingjing smiled, leaning forward and opening her mouth to taste it. She was surprised to find, "This is actually quite good. Thank you, Xiaobai. This is the first piece of cake I've eaten."
Ye Nianbai boasted, "I already told you, I'm going to give you all your firsts! This is my mother's favorite durian layer cake. Jingjing, you and my mom have the same taste!"
COUGH, COUGH...
Si Mingjing still had a mouthful of durian cake when she heard this and nearly choked. "Your mother likes it too?"
