After washing their hands, everyone took their seats, and Jiang Mianmian couldn't wait to run to the kitchen to bring out the cake she made in the morning, placing it right in the center of the table.
"Ta-da, dear family and friends, this is the birthday cake I made myself," Jiang Mianmian declared with a sense of ceremony.
Everyone was stunned by the exquisite cream-colored cake on the table and their eyes widened in surprise.
"Mianmian, what is this? It looks rather nice," Zhang Guihua pointed excitedly at the beautifully decorated cream cake.
The others seated also looked curiously at Jiang Mianmian, waiting for her reply.
"Grandma, this is called a birthday cake. It's what foreigners eat during their birthdays. I made it myself. You all must try it later, it's really delicious," Jiang Mianmian explained proudly, her face lighting up with glee.
