The girl moved her wrist and feeling no pain, she happily thanked Sol. Afterward, she cut the pastry.
The pastry itself was a loaf of bread that was around half a foot in length. After the female servant sliced it, one can see that the inside is filled with a myriad of colors.
Sol and Mar-Yue seeing this paused. If it wasn't for the fact that they saw this girl carry the pastry with her and then cut it herself, they would have thought this bread was spoiled.
After the servants hefted their trays, they bid the three goodbyes and left through the double doors.
After they left, Sol said faintly.
"I secretly checked her sleeves, there were formations etched into her sleeve fabricate that create a small independent space."
Mar-Yue eyes suddenly narrowed when she heard that, but Sol quickly added.
"However, I managed to take a look inside and the only thing I saw were trays and utensils."
Upon hearing that, Woo-seong sighed and said.
