Once Bonnie noticed that Jeremy's expression gradually returned to calm, she cautiously inquired.
"Is my cake really that terrible? Why did your face look so contorted just now? I thought you might have been poisoned."
Upon hearing Bonnie's question, a faint smile appeared on Jeremy's face.
"Your cake isn't as dreadful as you might imagine. The reason for my earlier grimace was not due to your cake but rather some other issues."
Bonnie was less than satisfied with Jeremy's response.
In her view, Jeremy had directly evaded her question.
"What could that reason be? Has something unpleasant occurred?"
Jeremy nodded in acknowledgment.
"Indeed, there have been some unfortunate events, and they are related to the planning of the apocalypse game. However, I can only reveal this much to you at present, for the more I disclose, the greater the danger you will face."
