Chapter 53 If He Didn't Feel LIke Eating It, Then Fine

"Yes, all of them are made by me."

Andrea said with a proud voice.

Seeing her excited face, Gideon snorted coldly. "It's so ugly!"

As expected, he still disliked it.

Andrea's enthusiasm was completely destroyed by him. She lowered her head, pouted, and stopped talking.

Gideon stretched out his hand and picked up one of the tiny rabbit-shaped pastries. He put it in his mouth and took a bite. Then he chewed on it.

After a long time, he said faintly, "It tastes good."

"Really?"

Andrea's eyes lit up when she heard that.

"The person who made these is definitely not you." Gideon said firmly.

"If it's not me, then who else?" She frowned and her small face turned gloomy. 

"How could you make these?"

Gideon rolled his eyes at her and turned to walk out the kitchen.

How could he be like this? She was upset at him. 

If he didn't feel like eating them, then fine. Anyway, it was already done.