After speaking, Xu Chaomu didn't care whether he minded or not and shoved a bite of the small cake into his mouth.
Shen Chi had no choice but to eat it.
"I only bake when I'm in a good mood. If I'm not in a good mood, I don't bake. So, you should be happy you get to eat a cake I made," Xu Chaomu said seriously.
Shen Chi chuckled, "Does that mean you'll be baking every day from now on?"
Xu Chaomu thought about it. Maybe…
Lately, she had been in a pretty good mood every day…
Shen Chi glanced at the little woman, curving his lips into a smile.
Perhaps Xu Chaomu was the only person who never deliberately tried to cater to him. She did whatever she wanted, carefree to the point of being a little silly and pure.
Sitting across from each other, Shen Chi patted his thigh. "Come sit here."
Xu Chaomu, holding the fork, shook her head. "No."
"I'm not going to eat you."
"Who knows," Xu Chaomu wasn't falling for it and shook her little head.
"I'm not that much of an animal."
