"It's alright. I don't feel that nervous," Lin Xiaowan said proudly, "I'll just look at whoever looks at me, and make them feel embarrassed.
"Alright." Huo Zheng laughed.
The birthday party was actually rather boring, but there were many delicacies.
Huo Zheng held a plate and followed Lin Xiaowan. When he saw her picking something up, he would move the plate over at the right time.
Lin Xiaowan took a bite of the cheese berry tart before she gave a small piece to Huo Zheng and said, "This was made by my patissier."
"I don't really like desserts," Huo Zheng said. Despite his words, he still held her hand and lowered his head to put the cheese berry tart into his mouth.
"Didn't you say you don't like it? Then why are you eating it?" Lin Xiaowan said sarcastically. Then, she warned, "Be careful. There might be poison on the spoon."
