"Sure!" Chen Xiaomeng nodded happily.
"Sister Chunni, just by putting it in like this, it can become a cake?" Xiao Yan looked at the tray in her hands, somewhat disbelieving that the batter would soon turn into golden cakes.
Ding Chunni nodded with a smile, opened the oven, and let Xiao Yan push the tray in, "Be careful not to burn yourself, and when the cake is done, you'll see."
Zhang Xiaoling walked into the courtyard and casually closed the gate, only to hear an urgent rush of footsteps outside. Next, the gate, which she was about to close, was forcefully pushed open.
"Why have you come?" Seeing Yang Xing and Qian Xiaoxiao who pushed open the door, Zhang Xiaoling frowned and asked. No wonder they acted as if nothing was wrong this morning, so this was their plan all along.
"Didn't you not want us to come? So, we came on our own," Yang Xing huffed, her gaze taking in the sights of the courtyard with surprise filling her eyes. This place is really pretty!
