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"It is beautiful."
Duan Jia Xu finished his brother's sentence for him. And he wasn't lying to please Luo Huian, he truly meant what he was saying.
The Golden Fantasy cake that Luo Huian had made for the two brothers, sparkled like the golden glow of the setting son. With the lemon zest and pistachios that were used to decorate the cake ——
It resembled a forest that was dyed golden under the glow of the setting sun.
The cake was so beautiful that no one wanted to cut and eat it.
"Humph, of course, it's beautiful," Luo Huian chuckled in a superior manner. "Who made it?"
She was rather pleased with their reactions.
Kang Jing glanced at Luo Huian who seemed a bit too satisfied and said, "We haven't tasted it yet."
So? Was he trying to say that just because they did not taste it, it wasn't going to taste as good as it looked?