Because of Xiao Mi and Zeng Xianghai's relationship, even though she spent much less time at school than others, Tong Xiaohua was still somewhat familiar with her surroundings.
"I specifically asked Di Xu for advice; he recommended the mousse cake. Try it and see."
After Yan Bo finished arranging everything, he sat down across from Tong Xiaohua.
Tong Xiaohua held a page of her book in one hand and a milk tea in the other, sipping away, but her eyes were glued to the tempting cake inside the box.
It must be said that, although Tong Xiaohua's personality was stubborn and tough, lacking the fragility and gentleness of a typical female, her food preferences were no different from an ordinary girl's, powerless against delicious sweets.
Yan Bo was amused by her gaze, fixated on the cake with longing, and pinched a piece of cake to bring to her mouth.
"Eat it, you little glutton!"
Tong Xiaohua bit into half of the cake without any politeness.