The middle-aged man probably couldn't resist Gu Lingxue's serene and gentle smile, and after a moment of hesitation, he agreed.
After paying and leaving, Cheng Yulan walked out from inside, looked at the slightly bloated back of the man, and a trace of disdainful smile appeared on her lips: "This man must be celebrating his illegitimate daughter's birthday! He can't even remember how old his own daughter is without hesitation."
Although it was a subtle expression, her vision was rarely wrong.
Gu Lingxue turned her head and handed the receipt to Cheng Yulan: "Whether it is or not, it has nothing to do with us. You watch here—I need to go make a cake."
Cheng Yulan chuckled, put the receipt into the drawer, sat at the bar looking at the bright sunshine outside, and recalled the scene when Ling Tianyou and Gu Ningyue stepped into this cake shop.
These two people, they truly are a match made in heaven.
