Qin Yafu went back to the room and saw Leng Muchen staring at the cake on the tea table, stunned. She went over and sat down beside him. Her slender arms folded his arms. "Why don't you eat?"

"I don't want to eat such a hard-made cake!" Leng Muchen embraced her in his arms. "Is it hard?"

Qin Yaying smiled.'It's not hard at all. I'm idle at home. Besides, I miss her love to eat. I'm a fucking person who wants to do something for her. You don't know how happy I was just reading about eating.

"Right? That's good." Leng Muchen hugged her tightly. "My daughter is happy, and...