Her eyes were bright and clear like the stars in the night sky. Just like that, she looked at Xia Yu and curved her lips into a slight smile. "Xia Yu, don't you think that what you made tastes awful? There's too much cream, too little sugar, and even the proportion of water is not right. Did you buy random strawberries and mint leaves without thought? The taste is as light as an expired and discounted cake. Xia Yu, with your skills, I can't believe that you actually dare to let someone eat your cake."
She could not be blamed for being picky as she was used to eating Li Lei's personally baked cakes and naturally felt that the standard of other chefs was lacking. Moreover, she deliberately interrupted Pei Ziheng because she did not want Xia Yu to know that she was pregnant.
