Chapter 157 Really Really Like

Under Isabella's gaze, Vincent could only lean over and blow out the candles. Thankfully, it was a homemade cake, so there were no birthday hats or anything. Otherwise, Isabella would definitely make him wear one. Just the thought of it gave him the shivers. With the candles blown out, Isabella clapped her hands enthusiastically, trying to create a lively atmosphere by herself. Vincent grabbed her hand, somewhat helpless, and said, "Doesn't that hurt your hand?" Isabella stopped clapping, admitting that it did hurt a little. "Then let's eat cake. Which piece do you want, Isabella?" Vincent looked at the cake, planning to pick the one with the most fruit for Isabella. But upon closer inspection, he realized that the fruits on the cake were distributed evenly, showing that Isabella had put a lot of thought into it. "Wait, let's eat the cake later." Isabella once again stopped Vincent. Vincent raised an eyebrow at her. Isabella coughed and suddenly stood up, int