"Come, try the cake I made." Si Yu removed the extinguished candles, cut a piece of cake, and handed it to her, looking at her expectantly.
To learn how to make this cake, Si Yu started preparing half a month in advance. In the past few days, he'd come home late every night, actually spending an hour at the cake shop learning how to bake.
He wasn't sure how many cakes he'd messed up before achieving this result.
Tang Yue met his expectant gaze and put the cake into her mouth. The cream melted instantly, sweet and soft, comparable to the ones in cake shops.
"Delicious." Tang Yue's bright eyes showed surprise as she offered a piece of cake to him and said, "When did you learn to bake? This tastes just like the ones from the bakery."
"Really?"
It was rare to see Si Yu lacking confidence, but as he ate the cake she offered, seeing her happy expression, he felt that the hard work of the past half month hadn't been in vain.
