As soon as Qiu Jing finished speaking, the spoon in Chen Meng'er's hand had already unceremoniously dropped towards the very exquisite cake.
"Meng'er, how could you do this?" Qiu Jing was on the verge of tears.
"This is originally meant for people to eat. You won't be full just by looking at it like this."
After shopping for a whole day, Chen Meng'er was really hungry. Although the food in this coffee shop was much worse than what she made, in general, it was passable and could be eaten. Therefore, Chen Meng'er finished her cake quickly.
Qiu Jing struggled for a while on the side, but she still felt that Chen Meng'er was right. She endured the pain and took the first spoonful, then she couldn't stop.
Chen Meng'er heard Qiu Jing say from time to time, "Mmm, it's really delicious. No wonder it's so expensive."
