Chi Cheng's smile was gentle yet dangerous, "Really don't need it? Don't you like Ji Yanche? Hmm?"
"No, no, no, no, don't like." She quickly shook her head like a tambourine, whispering in a very small voice, "I only like brother."
The crowd gathered around, no one noticed Chi Cheng's hand was gently stroking An Ran's back.
As if that wasn't enough, his hand moved slightly downwards, caressed her twice more, then said, "Good girl."
Seeing the two of them whispering, Ji Yanche curiously leaned his handsome face forward, "What secret are you two talking about? Hurry up and cut the cake~"
Ou Jue's birthday cake.
Very——big——
Multi-layered kind.
With so many people, and many staff at the scene, once divided, it was finished.
An Ran accidentally got cream smeared on the corner of her mouth, and after someone nearby pointed it out, she didn't wipe it off with a tissue.
Instead, she curled her little tongue and licked the bit of white cream back into her mouth.
Mmm, so sweet!
