"People judge by your actions but remember by your attitude." Bai Zini said as she took off her gloves, "Big bro, if you're a human, just admit it already instead of being stubborn."
Ke Mingye's eyes twitched slightly, thinking to himself, Ash, just you wait, I'm going to torture you tomorrow with Xiaohongmao's account.
"...doesn't taste good?"
Bai Ziling asked softly, tilting her head slightly as her silvery white strands of hair swayed.
"Please, I haven't even eaten it yet. How would I know if it tastes good or not?"
As he spoke, Ke Mingye walked into the kitchen, snatched the piece of cake that Ke Yongzhu was holding, along with the cardboard, and took a bite.
"Are you sick?"
The elementary schooler's face darkened immediately, but he didn't explode; he just glared twice and cursed under his breath before silently taking a new piece.
Ke Mingye ignored him, took another two bites, his mouth full of cream, and while eating, he said to Bai Ziling, "It's delicious."