C193 be treated as a broken sleeve

Bai Jing picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of cake. He seemed a little hesitant. I looked at him anxiously and stuffed the spoon into his mouth. Bai Jing had a frightened expression on his face. Then he swallowed the cake, his face relaxed. He ate with satisfaction and scooped another spoonful.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you. Isn't it delicious?" I said proudly.

"Not bad