Pa Wen reached over to take the cake and placed it onto their table. Xiao Yaojing's name was written on the cake along with several candles. After all, a woman's age was their biggest secret.
"Miss Xiao, happy birthday," the waiters greeted her with a delighted smile.
"Thank you," Xiao Yaojing collected herself and thanked them graciously.
"Miss Xiao, the cake was specially made by PA himself."
"You are too gabby. Hush-hush, go on with your work, you are dismissed," PA Wen chided them hurriedly, cheeks flushed.
The waiters excused themselves. PA Wen turned around and looked at Xiao Yaojing.
Xiao Yaojing resumed her sitting posture with her chin cupped in her hand. She looked at PA Wen across her and questioned, "It was not a phone call just now but making a cake, wasn't it?"
The truth was that he had gone to decorate the cake that was fresh out of the oven, that's all.
