Duan Xi walked in, holding a small cake box. Even though there were several people in the conference room at the moment, his gaze was fixed on one person. He went straight to Ruan Jiaojiao and handed her the small cake he was holding.
Ruan Jiaojiao peeked at it. It was matcha flavored, and she put down the autographed photo she was holding to embrace it joyfully.
Ruan Jiaojiao liked sweets, but there was a time when she had two teeth pulled and was afraid that the new teeth would be damaged by cavities. So, she forcibly stopped herself from having candies and other sweets.
It wasn't until her teeth grew back properly that she started eating sweets again.
