บท 21: Chapter 21 The Taste of Betrayal

Ye Fanxing loved cake, but it was too expensive for her taste, she usually didn't afford to buy it.

She had been working all day today and the main meal she had was her work meal at the hotel, which did not fill her.

She took the cake-cutting knife and quickly divided the cake into three portions, "This is Uncle's, this is Mr. Chiang's, and the last piece is mine."

Upon finishing the division, she embarrassingly said, "Sorry, my piece seems a bit larger. It seems a little unfair."

Chiang Sen looked at her, "You have it yourself, it's specially bought for you."

"Uncle, you don't want it?" Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu.

Fu Jingyu said, "No need."

It was just a cake, but looking at Ye Fanxing's salivating expression, Fu Jingyu couldn't help but smile.

Thinking about eating the whole cake herself, Ye Fanxing felt unimaginably blissful, as if the whole day's fatigue had disappeared.