Xiao Yeyang had polished off the cake in no time.
Daohua looked on admiringly, then asked, "Don't you feel queasy?"
Xiao Yeyang gave her an annoyed glance and belched, "What do you think?"
The cake was delicious, sure, but eating one or two jin in one sitting was bound to make anyone feel sick.
Daohua snorted, "It's your fault for giving me such a big piece of cake. If you divided it among others, you wouldn't feel sick."
Xiao Yeyang looked at her sideways, "This piece of cake had my name on it. Are you saying you want to give me away to someone else?"
Daohua was speechless, "It's just a cake, not about giving you away."
After saying these words, Daohua paused for a moment.
Wait, that sounded a bit ambiguous... and oddly unsettling.
Before she could think further, Xiao Yeyang said, "Even the cake won't do. Aren't you disgusted by the thought of someone else eating the cake with my name on it?"
Daohua laughed, "Why would I feel disgusted?"