Chapter 108 - Yun Xiangxiang’s Hobby
Their basic info would be perused by Yun Xiangxiang before being hired by her. The date of their birth was musts in their info. However, not many people would notice that. They wouldn’t really keep it in mind even if they took a look at it.
“What about my birthday?” Song Qian turned her head and asked.
“Yours is on the eighteenth of March,” Yun Xiangxiang spilled it out right after she spoke. “I remembered them by heart. I know all of your birthdays.”
They were people that were going to follow her after all. Each and every one of them took great care of her and helped her. Even if she did pay them money, she still liked to treat them with all her heart.
“Ai Li likes cream cakes. Don’t add stuff like fruit candies, fruits, oatmeal, or taro.” The edges of Song Qian’s lips unconsciously curved up.
“Okay, okay,” Yun Xiangxiang gestured ?. She then glanced at Coco who was trailing behind and got close to Song Qian before whispering, “When’s Song Mian’s birthday?”
Song Qian raised her eyebrow and gave Yun Xiangxiang a glance of significance, “Go and ask him yourself.”
“Are we good friends? Tell me his birthday fast,” Yun Xiangxiang pretended to be angry.
“Ah…, come gather around and look at Sister Xiang who’s having cakes!”
That immediately attracted a huge wave of Yun Xiangxiang’s fans.
Blue skies and sunshine; dreamy shop windows and enchanting cakes. And the little fairy that was having them.
[It’s sweet, it’s sweet. Today’s really sweet for some reason]
[A whole table of cakes. Is Sister Xiang serious?]
[Scraping her plate; puffing her cheeks. Oh dear, she’s so adorable, my nose is bleeding]
[This place…it’s not far from where I am. I’ll go there now]
[Take me there, the one above me]
[Please take me there!!!!]
Yun Xiangxiang was having her final slice when her phone rang. It was Song Meng, “Xiangxiang, if you don’t want to get blocked by your fans, you still have time if you leave now.”
“???”
Yun Xiangxiang knew that something must have happened even if she didn’t understand what Song Meng meant. She wiped her mouth with a tissue, “Is the cake done? If it is, let’s get out of here fast.”
“It’s already done way back. We are just waiting on you,” Song Qian carried the cake that was already packaged.
Yun Xiangxiang dashed into her car after she paid her bills as fast as she could.
She only saw the link Song Meng shared when she opened WeChat after she was in her car.
She couldn’t help but howl, “A rare glimpse into a place of tranquility, ruined by the risk of being in the open.”
It didn’t just end there. The fans who didn’t block Yun Xiangxiang in time since she slipped away too fast turned their anguish into appetite. That morning, that cake shop sold everything they had in two hours.
[1] This is a very rare case where the English translation can make a pun where the original couldn’t. Essentially, Yun Xiangxiang was saying that it was not a problem for her to finish all those cakes. Since a piece of cake also means ‘easy,’ the translation became a double entendre where both meanings make sense.