However, unfortunately, his hope was destined to be dashed.
Ingredients without any preservatives couldn't be stored for such a long time.
As soon as the box was opened, a faint stale smell of long-stored leftovers wafted out.
Oh no, it really had spoiled! Old Gu wouldn't think it was his jinxing it, would he?
Gu Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly shut his big mouth, silently praying in his mind: Don't blame me, don't hold it against me! This has nothing to do with me. Please, Bodhisattva, bless me...
Yuheng's expression visibly cracked little by little.
After a long moment, he lifted his head, his eyes fierce and chillingly cold.
He glared at Gu Qi, almost pausing at each word he spoke:
"If she finds out about this, you're dead!"
Gu Qi quickly raised his hand to swear his loyalty, "Old Gu, you can rest assured, I absolutely will not tell the young madam that you let her mooncake spoil!"
Gu Qi's words only made Yuheng feel even more stifled.
