As they spoke, Du Xiaorong excitedly came over with a plate of cake, "Sister, this cake is so good, do you want to try some?"
Meng Xi'er secretly thought Du Xiaorong came at an inconvenient time. She sympathized with Du Xiaorong's young age and innocence. As her superior, Meng Xi'er naturally wanted to take care of her a bit more.
Upon seeing Du Xiaorong, Li Kangbo's eyes lit up. He extended his greasy, fatty hand towards Du Xiaorong's face, "Xiaorong is it? Let me have a taste too, is this cake really as delicious as you say?"
Du Xiaorong was taken aback and looked helplessly at Meng Xi'er. Left with no choice, Meng Xi'er had to step up, pulled Du Xiaorong behind her, and said to Li Kangbo, "Xiaorong is young and likes sweets. I hope you wouldn't mind her, Mr. Li."
Since Li Kangbo didn't gain an upper hand, his face darkened. He gave Meng Xi'er a weird look and said, "Oh, so just because I'm older, I can't have sweets?"
