"Senior Su, I want some too!"
Luo Qingyan's little head popped out at some point, staring longingly at Su Zhimeng.
Bai Ye almost dropped the cookie from her mouth.
He was startled when this girl suddenly appeared.
Moreover, he also had a strange feeling of guilt, as if he had done something wrong behind people's backs.
I didn't do anything, it's a really strange feeling!
Su Zhimeng smiled and patted Luo Qingyan's head, then handed her a cookie as well.
Bai Ye vaguely sensed the doting look in Su Zhimeng's eyes; she probably treated Luo Qingyan like a younger sister.
Being cute is definitely a big advantage.
Now Bai Ye can understand the true value of those anime "sister-complex" players. After having a younger sister, they really want to spoil her rotten. Who wouldn't like the cute and charming Imouto?
Besides, Luo Qingyan has always been seen as a younger sister in Bai Ye's heart.
However… this younger sister always harbors ill intentions towards him!
Moreover, Luo Qingyan had suffered from depression before. Although she is better now, she cannot be subjected to strong emotional stimulation, so Bai Ye basically goes along with her.
Sigh, it's unbelievable that such a lively little girl would develop depression. I wonder what triggered it.
It seems he didn't ask her much about her family.
The only one was that blond second brother who ran into Luo Qingyan last time.
Luo Qingyan exclaimed, "It's delicious!" (??3(???c))
At the same time, the sense of urgency intensified.
Such a beautiful, gentle, and talented senior student—how many boys could resist her charm?
And seniors are obviously included as well.
Cooking skills are simple; I'll ask my dad to hire a master chef to teach me when I get back.
To win over a man, you must first win over his stomach.
I'll protect my senior's appetite!
Luo Qingyan instantly became full of fighting spirit.
Bai Ye was unaware of the disaster that awaited her in the future.
If he had known, he would have immediately stopped Luo Qingyan from cooking.
Su Zhimeng kindly reminded him, "You can eat some more if you like, but don't eat too much, otherwise we won't be able to make tiramisu."
"Okay, thank you, senior."
...
It was almost 4 p.m., and each person had a small tiramisu mold in front of them.
Since there are twenty people in total, each person can't make too much, otherwise it's impossible to finish, and the food will just spoil or go bad by tomorrow.
So they make small ones, with each mold able to produce about four larger pieces of tiramisu.
It would cost around 80 yuan for 20 people.
There are four flavors in total: Oreo, mango, grape, and strawberry.
Because Bai Ye likes mangoes, she made mango-flavored ones.
Su Zhimeng and Luo Qingyan are both Oreo flavored.
Su Zhimeng used a small plastic knife to cut out a piece and put it into the plastic bowl of the birthday cake.
Bai Ye looked at the tiramisu in front of him, which looked like a work of art.
A gentle smile flowed from his eyes, like a ray of warm sunshine shining into Bai Ye's heart: "Junior, try it. This is my first time making Oreo flavor. I don't know if it tastes good."
Familiar scenes suddenly surfaced in my mind.
I remember when I used to work with Senior Su, she would occasionally bring him homemade desserts.
Bai Ye is clearly a boy who doesn't really like desserts, but he has never refused Su Zhimeng's desserts and has gradually come to like them, of course, provided that they are made by Su Zhimeng.
He felt that this earnest and gentle angel was like a little sun, warming people's hearts.
Su Zhimeng looked at the motionless young man with shining eyes with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong? Don't you like this flavor?"
"No, I like everything my senior makes."
Bai Ye snapped out of her daze and took the tiramisu from Su Zhimeng's hand.
Just as he was about to take a spoon to taste it, another piece of tiramisu that didn't look very good was handed to him.
Luo Qingyan looked at him with anticipation in her eyes.
This was the first time she had made a dessert, so of course she wanted her beloved senior to try it.
She longed to receive praise from her seniors.
Bai Ye knew from Luo Qingyan's gaze that he had no chance to refuse, otherwise this girl would definitely make a scene.
So I simply accepted it.
He placed the two cakes in front of him, and the two women beside him looked at him expectantly, causing Bai Ye to break out in a cold sweat.
Admittedly, the difference was already apparent in their appearance; Su Zhimeng's finished product completely outshone Luo Qingyan's.
Moreover, Bai Ye saw that Luo Qingyan added a lot of sugar to the cream when she was making it, so it must have been quite cloying.
However, this is the little girl's first time making desserts, so we must praise her and not undermine her confidence.
Bai Ye took two disposable spoons and first ate the one made by Su Zhimeng on the left.
The smooth and soft texture spreads across the tongue, with the flavors of Oreo mixed with cream lingering.
The cream wasn't too sweet; it was the kind of cream that Byakuya liked.
It tastes a hundred times better than the tiramisu sold in stores, of course, this is just Bai Ye's personal opinion.
Bai Ye praised, "Delicious! Senior's cooking skills are still as good as ever."
Su Zhimeng clasped her small hands behind her back, her face slightly flushed. Although she was used to Bai Ye's praise, it always carried a special meaning compared to praise from others.
"I'm glad you like it."
Unconsciously, she had gotten into the habit of sharing desserts with Bai Ye, and every compliment she received from him gave her a boost of motivation.
Their eyes met, and both of them looked at each other with tenderness.
Luo Qingyan pouted and said unhappily, "Senior, try some of mine too!"
If they keep staring at each other any longer, sparks will fly between them!
"Okay, okay, don't rush."
Bai Ye stretched out her spoon, her hand trembling slightly, and gently scooped up a spoonful of cake.
Bai Ye subconsciously swallowed.
"Have you tried Qingyan yet? Why don't you try it first? After all, it's the first time I've made this dessert, so you should definitely try it yourself."
Bai Ye hesitated to take a bite when she thought about the lethal amount of white sugar that Luo Qingyan had added.
"Please eat first, senior. I'll try some after you've finished."
Luo Qingyan refused; of course, the first time should be reserved for her senior.
Bai Ye still tried to argue: "I think..."
Luo Qingyan's small eyes glistened, and her voice trembled slightly: "Senior...doesn't...do you not want to eat what I made?"
Bai Ye decisively gave up the struggle.
Deep feelings, bottoms up!
Just stuff the cake into your mouth.
The cloyingly sweet cream I had imagined indeed arrived as expected.
Bai Ye's face was a little stiff, but she still managed a smile: "Delicious. I didn't expect Qingyan to be so talented at making desserts. It's great that she could make something like this on her first try."
At that moment, Bai Ye went against her own heart.
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