Even worse, she and her classmates only realized now, when they were about to deliver the cake, that there was a big problem.
Senior isn't having a birthday, so what's he supposed to do with a cake this huge.
Pan and Wei, who'd helped plan this, were just as embarrassed; they should've made a small cake, not a big one—much more in line with the whole Valentine's Day vibe.
"It's fine. We'll all eat it together so it doesn't go to waste." Cao Yong said gently to her, giving her hand a light tug to have her sit down.
"Senior, it's our first time making one, it might not taste very good." Xie Wanying started worrying about the flavor now. Senior Cao was a Michelin-level chef—that was her mom's review of his cooking. Bringing him this cake was kind of like showing off a toy sword in front of a master.
