Xinyan calmly looked over everything one by one and found that the problem lay with the various kinds of meatballs that had already been prepared.
Still a bit uneasy, she rechecked the other semi-finished dishes, and only after confirming there was no issue with those did she finally breathe a sigh of relief.
She turned to look at He Jinxuan and whispered in his ear, "All these dozen kinds of meatballs have been dosed with a laxative, and it's a strong one."
He Jinxuan's face turned very ugly. "You're sure the other dishes haven't been affected, right?"
Xinyan nodded. "The other dishes are fine."
He Jinxuan glanced at Zhang Tianliang, the newly hired head of the kitchen, who was standing not far behind him. "Take all these meatballs out and seal them up, then make a new batch to replace them."
Manager Zhang was still a bit dazed. "Boss, these dishes were all freshly made just yesterday....."
