Qin Sha turned to Wen Xiangyang and raised an eyebrow, "Poor little fellow, let me tell you, Young Master Mu spent two whole days with me just to make this cake! When we were dating, he never spent this much time with me, always leaving after ten minutes as if he couldn't wait to get away."
The cake towered three storeys high, layers upon layers, forming the shape of a lighthouse. The effort and time required to create such a cake by oneself must have been tremendous.
Wen Xiangyang turned to look at Mu Lingqian.
So he hadn't been coming home these past few days because he was learning how to make a cake?
"You talk too much," Mu Lingqian retorted, giving Qin Sha a cold glance after she finished talking.
Qin Sha harrumphed, crossing her arms and casting a sidelong glance at Mu Lingqian. "Mr. Brooding! I'm telling you, don't even think about asking for my help next time!"