There were little cakes, apple pies, purple berry jam pies, plain egg tarts, and all kinds of jam-filled egg tarts. Aside from those, there were also cookies still baking in the oven.
“Would you like a salad too? The dressing I make is pretty good.”
Watching Qu Weichen eat one little cake, then one egg tart, Tu Weierxi felt her heart swell with accomplishment.
“N-No, that’s enough. If you make any more, it’ll be too much.”
Qu Weichen looked at the table piled high with desserts, while the oven was still running off to the side. Good heavens, this...
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