Fan Tianhua glared at Fan Tianyu and said, annoyed, "Female—well, even if it was a guy, I'd still say it was a woman. Are you stupid? When have women ever told the truth? You just believe whatever I say? When did you get so easy to fool?" After saying this, Fan Tianhua ignored the roaring Fan Tianyu and looked at Zhenzhen expectantly, "So? Is there or not, Zhenzhen?"
"There is, but how many people are you? I was afraid we couldn't finish a whole cake in one go, so I didn't order any super big ones, but I got several instead."
I ordered five 8-inch birthday cakes: Tiramisu, Chocolate, Mango Mousse, Red Velvet, and Strawberry Cream.
That's all for the birthday cakes. For bread, I also got a few loaves of regular pillow sliced bread, and then some small breads and little cakes of various flavors—familiar ones like Taro Paste Mochi, Xue Meiniang, Egg Yolk Crisps, Butterfly Puff, Rolled Towel Cake, plus small layered cakes of different flavors cut into little pieces.
