After Ye Fei gave him the idea, the little guy thought it made a lot of sense.
"Alright then." Xiao Mo thought it still made quite a bit of sense, so he nodded and agreed.
"Xiao Fei, where's the red velvet cake you made for me?" Xiao Mo immediately asked.
"Here." Ye Fei pointed to the cake on the table, "The cake base just came out of the oven not long ago, it's still hot. We have to wait for it to cool before we can spread the cream. That's why I haven't whipped the cream yet, or else it'll melt."
"Once we're done with dinner, I'll whip the cream and spread it, then add the fruits, and we can eat it." Ye Fei said with a smile.
The little guy's wonderful wish to eat privately in advance was thus dashed.
However, Ye Fei still prepared cheese sticks for the little guy to eat.
Because even if Zhao Gushen finishes work normally, he comes home around 7 o'clock.
It gets this late, Xiao Mo's stomach would be hungry.
So he needed something to hold him over.
