Feng Xue took the initiative to step forward and looked at Xiao Zichen with a smile, as if their previous unhappiness was gone and she was just a little girl who had a crush on Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen was not interested in the cake, but he saw Zhan Fengling's bright eyes shining faintly at the cake. He thought Zhan Fengling must really want to eat the cake.
Then let this little thing eat it.
"Okay!" Xiao Zichen nodded.
The corners of Zhan Feng Chime's mouth raised upward.
She really likes eating cakes, and she doesn't know when she became obsessed with cakes, but every time she attends someone else's birthday party, she can eat a big piece by herself.
She is the kind of person who is born to eat all she wants without getting fat, so she eats even more unscrupulously.
Xiao Zichen hugged Zhan Fengling's waist and never meant to separate from him. Over there, Zhan Yue saw Xiao Zichen treating Zhan Fengling like this, she touched her chin and glanced at Murong Che secretly.
Murong Che's smile was always there, but it was obvious that there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
That kind of anger was like someone snatching the snack he had been guarding for a long time.
Zhan Yue thought that Murong Che was bound to win Zhan Fengling. Wasn't it because her snacks were snatched away by others?
However, these two people are obviously overthinking. Their family member Zhan Fengling is an emotional idiot. If they really have to choose, her two brothers have more opportunities than them.
"Xiao Zichen, can you help me cut the cake? I won't make a wish today. This is my wish." Feng Chime held a silver knife and looked at Xiao Zichen timidly. That delicate look was really a surprise to me.
Still pitiful.
"I don't like it." Xiao Zichen glanced at Feng Xue lightly.
He really didn't like cutting cakes for outsiders, especially Zhan Fengling who always wanted to make his presence felt in front of him.
What did she think he was?
Is he that stupid that he can be used by her at will?
The more Xiao Zichen thought about it, the less he liked this woman, just like before.
"Then I understand. I'll cut it myself. But you can't refuse the cake I give you." Feng Xue smiled, swallowing the sadness of being rejected just now, and raised the knife gracefully.
Han Yu was next to her, pointing to a piece of cake with added ingredients, and said to Feng Xue with a smile: "I think Xiao Zichen should like to eat this. You can cut this piece for him."
Feng Xue nodded, slowly cut off the piece, and carefully put it on the plate. Then she turned around and gracefully came to Xiao Zichen. She, the birthday girl, held up the plate of cake with both hands and said softly: "Xiao Zichen
, my birthday cake, I hope you won’t refuse. Today is my twentieth birthday, I hope you will be with me on my thirty, forty, fifty or even more birthdays.”
Such words were undoubtedly a confession. Zhan Fengling on the side raised his eyebrows and sneered in his heart.
With this girl's temper, she can guarantee that Xiao Zichen will not live with her.
Xiao Zichen didn't answer, but he didn't refuse the cake she gave either. Because any refusal would really make Feng Xue look ugly.
Seeing Xiao Zichen taking the cake, Feng Xue's eyes were red, and her fingers were even trembling with excitement, as if her expectation had been half achieved.
She kept telling herself in her heart, it can be done, it must be possible. Fengxue should work hard, don't give up, happiness is right in front of you.
"Like it?" Xiao Zichen held the cake and took a deep look at Zhan Fengling.