Chapter 328 - Drugged Birthday Cake
Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten
After the feast, Yun Xi got into Chen Yichenâs car for the ride home. She hesitated for a long time before telling him that the two fish he had given her had died.
The two fish he had sent, one red and one blue, were very beautiful. They had danced, preening like peacocks in the tank.
But who could have ever imagined that they would be poisoned to death by Yun Ziling after Yun Xi had left them for a minute, going upstairs to put away her school bag.
âDonât be sad, there will always be evil people.â
Chen Yichen gave her a sort of world-weary smile and parked by the gate of her compound. He then turned sideways, grabbed a gift bag from the back seat, and handed it to her.
âBirthday present for little Yun Xi, happy birthday!â
âI even have a gift!â Yun Xi glanced at the logo on the bag and sucked in her breath.
The bag came from a French luxury brand. Inside was a cashmere jacket that must have cost at least 10,000 yuan.
The Eldest Heir had been really extravagant!
âOf course! There must be gifts for birthdays.â
Pushing the gift bag back toward him, she said, âThis gift is too expensive. I canât accept it...â
She would accept small gifts with a smile, but she didnât dare accept such an expensive gift.
âI bought it just for you. How can I take it back or give it to my mother? If my mother finds out that the birthday present I bought for you wasnât accepted, she will beat me up.â
Yun Xi couldnât help but smile at him. âYour mother only has one precious son, and she would never beat you.â
âShe doesnât want a useless son who canât even give a gift.â
Chen Yichen stuffed the gift bag back into her arms with an insistent expression. âJust take it. I donât accept returns. If you wonât accept it, I will get angry.â
âOkay, okay! Iâll take it! And thank you.â
âAll right, thatâs good.â Chen Yichen rubbed her head with satisfaction. âThis afternoon, I sent a cake to your house.â
âWhat? You know I donât eat that sort of stuff, so why give it...â
âGirls in Jingdu like to eat cakes on their birthdays. If you donât want to eat it, just treat it as an act of celebration.â
âOkay! But even though you sent the cake to me, by the time I get home, someone else will probably have already devoured it...â
The shameless Yun Ziling was at home, and the cake will probably have already been eaten before she even got home.
Chen Yichen seemed to understand what she was talking about, and he smiled in a odd way while his eyes gleamed meaningfully.
âItâs okay if someone eats it instead of you. Nonnutritious things arenât good for you.â
âWhat do you mean? Okay, then.â Yun Xi felt baffled by what heâd said, but she didnât think too much about it. She got out of the car.
âGet back early, and drive carefully.â After waving her hand at Chen Yichen, she turned around and walked quickly toward the complex.
Wondering if sheâd understood his hints, Chen Yichen smiled as he watched her leaving.
Back home, Yun Xi saw Yun Ziling sitting on the sofa watching TV while holding a large piece of matcha cake.
Upon seeing her return, the housekeeper rushed over. âMiss, the Eldest Heir sent you a big cake, but itâs been eaten already before youâre even back.â
Yun Ziling was still fuming about what had happened in the morning, so when she saw Yun Xi return, she didnât bother being polite at all. âWhatâs wrong with eating a few pieces of your cake? Isnât the cake for eating? Could you finish such a big cake all by yourself?â
Yun Xi stepped forward and glanced at the cake on the table. It was a mixed-color cake, half matcha and half chocolate.
Matcha had just emerged in her era, because the raw materials of matcha came from Japan, and the price of good-quality matcha wasnât cheap.
Since the taste was refreshing, it was popular with many girls, and the price remained high.
She knew that matcha was Yun Zilingâs favorite, but it wasnât her favorite.
âYun Ziling, you really have no manners at all! Itâs my birthday cake, so shouldnât you at least ask me before eating it?â
âIt was in the refrigerator, and there was no name written on it. How would I know itâs yours? Besides, youâve probably never eaten matcha cake in the countryside. You wouldnât be used to it. I will eat it for you!â
Yun Xi turned her head and glanced at Liang Xinyi who was sitting beside Yun Ziling on the sofa. Yun Ziling had eaten most of the matcha cake. Sheâd only given Liang Xinyi a small piece of the chocolate part. She was exceedingly stingy.
Yun Xi suddenly remembered what Chen Yichen had said. She took a little sniff of the matcha. She immediately smelled something wrong.
âItâs really a matcha cake. Yun Ziling, if you like it so much, then you can eat as much as you want.â
Without bothering to pay any further attention to her, she turned around and went straight upstairs.
It wasnât that easy to take advantage of Yun Ziling, but that matcha cake... Hee, hee, the Eldest Heir really can hold a grudge.