Chef Wu saw that after speaking for a long time, the little girl still kept a stern face, unmoved, and he started to get anxious.
He looked at the door he had closed conveniently.
Then looked around the environment, besides himself and Little Taotie, there was no third person present.
Should he just snatch it since no one was around?
Little Taotie keenly raised her head, eyes fixed on the malicious aura above him, knowing he might be planning to steal the evidence.
Little Taotie calmly picked up a fork beside her and bent it with a snap, the stainless steel fork was now bent.
Little Taotie offered the bent fork with a smile, "Chef Wu, look how interesting this fork is?"
Chef Wu: "..."
All calculations in his mind vanished into smoke.
Facing absolute strength, he chickened out.
How could he forget, Little Taotie is not an ordinary little girl, where an ordinary girl would find a watermelon heavy, Little Taotie can crush a watermelon with her bare hands!
