C2762 He Is My 25

After Zhu Yunsheng left, Su Yao pulled the cake into the trash can without any hesitation.

Even if there was nothing wrong with the cake, he wouldn't eat it.

Sesame Rice Ball didn't quite understand his actions. He also felt a little heartache over the cake that had been thrown away. After all, that cake required 200 yuan.

"Host, there's nothing wrong with that cake