"Hey? Why stopped eating?" Zhu Qianyu was puzzled, thinking she might have said something wrong, feeling all anxious.
"Making cakes probably reminds you of a lot of unhappy childhood memories, right? Forget it, I won't eat them anymore!"
Ji Huan's large hand moved from her shoulder to the top of her head, ruffling her short hair to soothe her nerves.
Zhu Qianyu was incredibly touched by him. In her past life, what good deed did she do to encounter such thoughtful and gentle man?
"No, I've always felt that cake-making was a joyful thing, as long as I'm kneading dough, I can forget everything."
From childhood till now, whenever she faced something upsetting, she would find solace by tinkering in the cake room.
"Forget it, maybe I should stop eating them then?" Ji Huan was still insistent.
"Why?" Zhu Qianyu found it increasingly strange, hadn't she explained clearly already? What was going on with Young Master Ji?
