"Yicheng, today's cake is for my dad!" Xu Nianhua admitted straightforwardly, saying, "When it's your birthday, I'll make a cake for you, okay?"
Xu Nianhua spoke in a negotiating tone. Yesterday on the phone, she didn't have time to mention today's cake was for her dad's birthday.
"Deal." Pei Yicheng reached out and gently tapped her nose, his gaze full of affection. "You didn't remind me it was Uncle's birthday today. If I showed up empty-handed, wouldn't Uncle dislike me as his future son-in-law?"
Future son-in-law!
Xu Nianhua felt a sweet thrill hearing those words, her smile blooming as she said, "I definitely won't break my promise!"
The cake base was steaming, and the cream had already been hung over the well water to chill—ice-cold, just like a natural fridge.
It was still early, and Xu Nianhua had almost everything done, leaving her with a rare moment of leisure.
"Nianhua, my design for Tianhua Department Store, I didn't..." Pei Yicheng paused and said, "win the bid."
