Han qiqing shook her head hurriedly. &Quot; I don't need so much. Just one piece will do. That ... I don't know if my brother will like it ... &Quot;
From what she remembered, her brother did not eat sweet food.
She also thought that this cake was quite delicious. The milk taste was very pure. Although it was sweet, it didn't have a greasy feeling. It was a texture that girls liked.
Uh, maybe guys don't like it ...
I don't care!
We'll talk about it when we get back.
When mu Xiaoxiao heard that she was going to take it back for her brother, she cut it up beautifully. The strawberries were piled up very carefully, and she even asked the servant to bring a box and put it in it.
&Quot; I'll go home then ... &Quot; han qiqing sighed and hugged mu Xiaoxiao reluctantly.
"You're going back now?" Mu Xiaoxiao had thought that she would stay a little longer and go back as late as she could.