Seeing his brother's excited face, Rong Xingyu just smiled and swallowed back the truth that he had already eaten half a cake at the hotel earlier.
When Rong Xingyu smelled the sweet, fresh scent of mango, his appetite immediately stirred, his stomach almost growled in response.
Just then, Rong Zhihao suddenly said, "Wait, isn't Xiaoyu allergic to mango? Why is the cake made of mango?"
Rong Xingyu blinked his eyes in confusion. Allergic to mango? Since when?
Rong Zishan raised his eyebrows, looking surprised, "What are you talking about? How could Xiaoyu be allergic to mango? Mango's his favorite fruit! He used to eat them all the time when he was little."
Rong Zhenqiao nodded and added, "I picked a mango cake on purpose. It's both of your favorite flavor."
Rong Zhihao froze.
That didn't make sense. Lin Yutong had told him clearly that Rong Xingyu was allergic to mango and Lin Yutong wouldn't dare lie to him.
