395. A Short Birthday Interlude

"I still want to make a cake for you." Dylan chuckled.

Anna smiled at Dylan's answer. She felt that she was lucky to have him around and also the fact that he himself seemed to enjoy cooking. After all, her own craft was not very good and it could only be called as barely passable.

"Meow!" Kitty called from outside the door. The smell of the cake was so tempting that the cat was also tempted!

If Anna didn't go out from her bedroom soon, it was estimated that this gluttonous cat will definitely eat the cake until nothing remained.

"I'm awake, I'm awake."

Dylan chuckled. "Take your time, or…. Should I help?" His tone lengthened a bit at the end.

Anna's face turned redder as she glared at Dylan, in which he only laughed.