"I made it together with Aunt Ane. Already knew that you didn't like foods that are too sweet. But really like the smell of coffee. I sprinkled some creamy coffee grounds on this cake. Then, I hope you like it. And try it."
Cleo waited anxiously for Harry's reaction after tasting the cake. Those black eyes continued to shine brightly.
"How does it taste? Is it tasty?" Cleo asked excitedly.
Harry tried to explore the texture.
"You want an honest answer or an answer that pleases you?"
Cleo cast a meaningful glance.
"An honest answer that pleases me?"
"It doesn't taste as sweet as it looks. It made me reluctant to taste it because the appearance of this cake looks so sweet. But you've made it quite interestingly using the aroma and taste of coffee mixed with milk."
Harry paused his argument for a moment.
