As expected, nothing was found.
Gong Beiyao's expression became even more unpleasant.
At this moment, Assistant Han spoke up, "Young Master Gong, what are you looking for? Let me handle it."
"Three blueberry cakes."
"Could it be the ones in the crystal plate?"
"You know?" Gong Beiyao immediately looked at Assistant Han.
Assistant Han explained, "I saw those three blueberry cakes didn't look much like the chef's masterpiece. I took a bite and found them too disgusting, so I thought I'd throw them away…"
Gong Beiyao's face instantly turned grim, "You threw them away!?"
"No, no." Assistant Han continued, "I was too hungry, so I ate them all, one bite per cake…"
Gong Beiyao's gaze was icy to the extreme, as was his voice, cold like a millennium glacier, "Spit it out!!"
"What did you say!?" Assistant Han was taken aback.
Gong Beiyao coldly commanded, "Spit them out whole, right now!"
