章節 72: The Warmth of the Mercenary Corps

No one dared to make a sound. In the end, it was Cao Yifan who was pushed to the front. He handed the thing in his hand awkwardly.

A heart-shaped piece of bread with a… toothpick on it?!

After looking at it, Su Shanshan was even more confused. What is this? she wondered.

Cao Yunjin, who had followed her downstairs, quickly explained, "We saw that you came back looking unhappy just now and wanted to prepare a surprise for you. We thought that girls would prefer desserts, but we couldn't find any cakes now, so…"

Su Shanshan chuckled, feeling warm inside. She had only treated these people as temporary partners, but she knew that from this moment on, she would treat them as true partners.

When Cao Yifan saw her smile, his expression instantly turned smug. He said, "Sister Su, it wasn't easy for us to cut this cake into the shape of a heart. This toothpick can be a substitute for a candle. This was my idea."