SWEET, SOUR, AND SALT OF A CHEESECAKE IN LIFE (1)
"Let's eat the cake then, shall we?"
"O—Okay, Jie…" Meng Bao followed my lead, and he served the cheesecakes on the plate. Meng Bao gave me the one with a bigger serving and said, "This one is for you, Jie. I know that you like cheesecake so much."
I saw the bigger slice and somehow felt a bit of warmth in my heart. At least, I knew that Meng Bao was still a good and attentive man, even though he was such an indecisive jerk who played with the hearts of three women at once.
I took the plate and started eating the cheesecake. I thought it'd be just like another one that I ate almost every weekend, but nope.
The moment I ate it, I could feel such an amazing taste of sweetness and the aftertaste of sour and salt. As if the cheesecake had been methodically created to give such taste instead of regular cake.