"Drinks? What's this magical category, and I feel like I didn't do anything special." Chen Ze was a bit confused, feeling that the perfect chocolate dream cake came a little too easily. Plus, when Chen Ze mixed drinks, he basically just winged it, pouring whatever felt right. He never expected to have such a stroke of luck and create a perfect chocolate dream cake.
Chen Ze took a sniff; there was a very pleasant smell in the air that carried a gentle sweetness along with a hint of alcohol. But the scent wasn't overpowering like some drinks that get you drunk just by smelling them. Instead, this aroma felt like the refreshing coolness of air conditioning on a hot summer day, very refreshing.
Chen Ze swallowed, feeling that the cake must taste very good. But it was, after all, made for Joker, so Chen Ze decided to let Betty serve it first and see how Joker liked it, and then Chen Ze would make another for himself.
