In the lounge, they were the only two remaining. An Ziqi couldn't break free from him and could only try to kick Xiao Moli.
Moli did not dodge, just looking at her, letting her kick him.
Once An Ziqi was done kicking, she turned her head away from him.
Moli pulled her to the table and put down the box of desserts he held in his hand. Somewhat uncomfortably, he said, "I bought a cake for you."
When the cake was mentioned, Ziqi couldn't hold back her irritation and anger.
"Who wants a cake that's been given to someone else? Whoever you like, take it and please them."
Xiao Moli frowned, "Don't you like matcha cake the most? I bought this especially for you, when have I ever bought the same one for others?"
"Yesterday." An Ziqi blurted out.
Xiao Moli was clueless.
"On your first advertising shoot yesterday, I deliberately...."
He stopped halfway, suddenly remembering the cake that Bai Xinxin had taken away yesterday. He knew then that this had been bothering her.
