"You're just childish, don't drag me into this. Is this thing ready to eat? Once we're done, let's go."
Alright, childish or not, as long as it's edible, Shen Zuimo decided not to throw a fit for now.
Saying this, Shen Zuimo picked up the fruit knife on the table and was about to make a cut.
"Hey, hang on... I need to make a wish, I need to make a wish..." Xiaofan hurriedly stopped Shen Zuimo's action, then clasped her hands together and closed her eyes.
Seeing Xiaofan's serious expression, Shen Zuimo couldn't help but roll his eyes several times.
"I hope on this day next year, we can still eat cake together..."
'Whoosh.'
Just as Xiaofan finished voicing her wish, Shen Zuimo brought the knife down, cutting into the cake.
"No need to rush, the candles aren't even removed yet."
"Do you want to sing a song too?" Shen Zuimo was almost at his limit; he really couldn't understand what was going on in Xiaofan's head the whole day.
