Baili Xia shrugged her shoulders, immediately smiling and saying,
"I'm someone who easily forgets. When I'm happy, I immediately forget unpleasant things."
Mu Ziying snorted, really wanting to take the pen in her hand and smack it onto her head.
"What 200,000? You owe her money?"
Dongfang Ji looked at Mu Ziying, the corner of his lips curving up again: "How much do you owe? I'll repay it for you."
"Who wants you to repay it for me, I don't owe her any money, I just bought..."
"Two cakes. I am not in debt, she is the one giving the money."
Baili Xia looked at Dongfang Ji, suddenly, her eyes sparkling. She chuckled,
"Sister Ziying, didn't you just say this cake is delicious? Do you want to eat a few more pieces?"
"For 100,000 per piece, who would eat your lousy cake?"
Mu Ziying had barely finished speaking when she caught sight of Baili Xia's pointed gaze.
Their stares collided, and after a slight start, Mu Ziying immediately understood.