Su Mianmian felt pressured as she sensed a pair of eyes staring at her.
There was no need to look, it must be Uncle!
She couldn't imagine a cold man like Uncle who could kill people with his gaze actually liked to eat strawberry cake.
...
Oh no! Would she be silenced now that she got to know this secret?
Su Mianmian looked back and took a glance. Sure enough, Huo Ting was staring at her, and she gave an awkward smile.
Now she was one hundred percent sure that the cake bought by Uncle when they first met was eaten by him.
"Miss, what would you like to order?" the shop assistant smiled and asked.
Su Mianmian pulled herself back, looked at the menu and said, "One of each of your signature cakes plus three servings of strawberry cake. Oh, do you have juice?"
"Yes, here." The shop assistant took out another menu and showed it to Su Mianmian.
"Two strawberry juice and one orange juice, thank you."
