Would Not Be Treated As A Laughingstock

"Alright!" Luo Zhanyu could only agree to her wishes.

Wanting to console her, he said, "Xijiu, there is plenty of fish in the sea! Don't feel too sad about it. With what you've got, you can find just about any man in the world! It's his loss for losing you. He'll never find anyone as good as you in his life ever again!"

Gu Xijiu took a sip of her drink and grinned. "I love hearing this! Don't worry about me, brother. It's just a breakup. I'll treat it as a nightmare, and when I wake up everything will be fine."

She blinked her eyes slowly for a few times then urged him. "Go bake the cakes for me!"

Luo Zhanyu could not say anything else. He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "I never knew that you were a foodie." He then left abruptly to bake. 

Gu Xijiu gazed after his back retreating into the corridor, her smile gradually fading away from her lips. She began to eat the food on the table slowly.