'Poor' summer mint, who seemed to have never eaten milk before, really cherished the milk on every part of the plate. She would scrape it with a small fork.
Of course, she had eaten milk before.
But this time, the texture was not just soft. The cream was cold and had a similar taste to the thick cheese milk cap on the milk tea. It was not sweet nor greasy, and was even a little salty, which melted in the mouth.
If she had asked, Lin Qi would have told her that the cake was made by a three-star Michelin chef. He was a top dessert expert in the industry, so it was natural that the cake would taste different from other cakes.
However, gaining weight was the same.
After Xia Bo finished eating, she obediently sat at the seat furthest away from the cake. She placed her hands on her knees and said, " Mrs. Ke, please tell me.
The way she addressed him made Luo tianlin frown.
