In Shen Lu's mind, Fu Cheng was practically genderless. Especially after taking care of him for so long, was there any part of him she hadn't seen?
So, a little physical contact while helping him felt completely normal to her.
After helping Fu Cheng sit up on the bed, Shen Lu didn't need to get involved with the rest; he could handle it himself.
"You should get some rest." With that, Shen Lu turned and left, leaving behind a flustered Fu Cheng with bright red ears.
The cake layers were done baking. Shen Lu put on her oven mitts, took the cake out, and set it aside to cool.
She whipped the cream, filled a piping bag, and took out some fruit to chop, along with some candies and chocolates for decoration.
By then, the cake layers had cooled down enough.
