Gu Rou thought of this and the corners of her mouth curled up. She suppressed the joy in her heart and was just about to say something comforting.
Bai Zhun's low and deep voice rang out, "Tell Grandpa to cut the cake after nine o'clock. Let the people here eat and dance first."
"This..." Vice Commander Zhang hesitated. Would it be okay to suddenly change the course of the party like this?
Bai Zhun raised his head and his gaze was indifferent. "Ajiu is not back yet. Before she comes back, I will not cut this cake. Just do as I say."
"Yes." Ever since that incident back then, young master had never been so willful.
Fortunately, he had made sufficient preparations in advance. There was only the starting point of the party, and there were no specific dishes. It would only prolong the duration of the entire party.