After the casual chat, the interlude came to an end.
The Housekeeper Fan returned to the dining room with a covered tray.
"Hmm, where is Ms. Jasmine?" The Housekeeper Fan looked puzzled at the empty seat by the table.
As Angel was about to answer, he heard the sound of crisp high heels echoing in the corridor.
Jasmine, dressed in a flowing gown, walked in gracefully; as she passed by the Housekeeper Fan, she said calmly: "I went to the garden to check the Text Flower plant, the scent is nice. But compared to Mr. Angele's creation, the Demon Food Flower King Saliva scent, it's still a notch below."
As Jasmine took her seat, she nodded at Angel from afar, seemingly affirming his creation.
However, Angel felt that Jasmine's gaze was full of meaning, as if to suggest something?
Perhaps, as Laplace suggested, Jasmine had guessed some of his actions?
