Cheng Guodong and Qin Xin looked at the little cake in Little Taotie's hands. The small cake looked very exquisite, with a pink base, a white cream skirt edge, and a vibrant sliced strawberry arranged into the shape of a strawberry flower on top. The natural patterns and color gradation of the strawberries were beautiful.
"Did little sister make this herself? It's really pretty!" Cheng Guodong took it, held it up to inspect it closely, and lavished praise on it repeatedly.
Qin Xin patted Little Taotie's head and smoothed out her cowlick, took the strawberry cake, and sighed deeply.
Little Taotie became anxious, "Big Brother, don't you like the strawberry cake?"
Qin Xin sighed, "It's made so beautifully, I really don't want to eat it. But if I don't eat it, it will go bad, what a dilemma!"
Little Taotie laughed, waved her little hand grandly, and said, "Eat! There's plenty more! I'll make you more in the future!"
