It was too sweet.
He did not like desserts; it was so sweet that he was sick of it.
Lu Xingzhi finally understood the meaning behind Jiang Yao's indescribable expression. Jiang Yao's taste was the same as his; they did not really like sweet things. In the army, he and Jiang Yao could even enjoy soybean milk without any sugar.
"Take it out and let Xiaoxiao eat it."
Lu Xingzhi picked up the whole cake and urged Jiang Yao to open the kitchen door. "She is greedy and loves sweets. Let her eat this."
At that moment, Lu Xiaoxiao, who was in the living room, did not know that she had become a dessert box in someone's eyes. She was still waiting for Jiang Yao to finish baking the cake. After she waited for a few minutes, the kitchen door finally opened. As expected, Lu Xingzhi came out with the cake. She could not sit still anymore and stood up to go to the table.