This extra pure cream cake wasn't that big. Bai Bufan just made a cross slash and divided it into four pieces, giving it to everyone present except Lin Li.
The birthday star was isolated again. It seems that creating a small group is indeed the beginning of a friendship's downfall.
But Lin Li couldn't care less whether this small boat was overturned or not. He first put down the big cake in his hands and reached out to the four people with a flattering smile:
"So, uh, where's my cream cake? Give me a piece, will you?"
"Don't be impatient, you're the birthday star, you won't be forgotten. We'll give it to you soon." Ding Sihan took the cake and gave Lin Li a mischievous smile.
Eyes wide open, as if aiming.
Lin Li: "..."
"How the hell are you planning to give it to me!"
"Guess."
"You'll hand it to me, right? Ding Sihan! Answer me! You guys will hand it to me later, right?" Lin Li stepped back half a step, smiling bitterly.
Ding Sihan said nothing, just kept smiling.
