These two cakes are very different. One is a swan carved with ice cream, and the other is a plane Swan painted with milk oil.

One is a five layer super large cake, and the other is a six inch small cake.

No matter what, there is no comparability. The cake she bought is like a gift.

Zhao Dongmei's face is livid. She looks at the cake with jealousy on her face.

How can this loser afford such an expensive cake?

"Hum, Wang Dongxue, are you fake?"

Tang Xuan in the side to see is also wipe a sweat, hear Zhao Dongmei so a say, quickly forward.

"Yes, their cake should be fake, that is, other brands imitate black swan, otherwise such a big cake would cost millions at least."

Millions!

People take a breath. Poverty really limits their imagination. It's shocking that a cake can cost millions.

Tang Xuan looked at the cake and said.

"The bigger the cake, the more expensive it is. To see it, we have to see the quality. Black swan's cakes are all made of the top cream, and the workmanship is also first-class. It is said that the matching knives and forks they send are all silver."

"But this brother is also careful. A big cake of high imitation will cost thousands of dollars."

Everyone nodded. After all, it's a five layer cake. Even if it's not a brand, it's expensive.

Besides, if there were only a small piece of black swan, they would not be able to share it. Fortunately, Qin Jun bought such a large piece of black swan.

Zhao Dongmei held her own piece of small, a proud face said.

"Dongxue, although you didn't eat the real black swan, your boyfriend is kind to you. You can eat the cottage."

Zhao Dongmei felt a sense of superiority in her heart. She felt that she was the only little princess in the world, and Wang Dongxue was just a foil to her.

Alone took the cake, took the accompanying knife and fork, began to eat.

Other students are envious, but they can't help it. It's someone else's birthday. They just come here to eat and drink. Who let them not have such rich boyfriends.

But then again, Wang Dongxue's black swan is not bad.

Qin Jun took up the knife and cut the part of the most beautiful part of the cake, that is, the two swans carved, and handed it to Wang Dongxue.

"Happy birthday, Dongxue."

Wang Dongxue doesn't care whether the cake is fake or high imitation. It's so big. No one has bought such a big birthday cake for her.

After cutting, Qin Jun gave the knife to others, and everyone began to cut by themselves.

A few minutes later, everyone ate the cake and all of a sudden they were happy.

Wang Dongxue tasted the tender, smooth and sweet cake.

"Brother Qin, this cake is really delicious. I've never had such a delicious cake before."

Zhao Dongmei gave a cold hum and rolled her eyes.

"Bumpkin!"

A cottage cake, actually still eat so hard, this Wang Dongxue is a poor life.

Eating, a classmate suddenly said.

"Well? This knife and fork looks like silver. "