Chapter 1804 Peng Hanxi Has Broken the Boundary

After complimenting each other, the servant refilled Peng Hanxi's empty glass.

In the winter, it's good to drink more wine to warm up the body outdoors.

However, this is just Peng Hanxi's own idea. Caitlyn, who was standing by, looked a little anxious and suddenly said to her with a fierce face: "Xi, what's wrong with you today? Why do you drink so much?"

Yes, because of her status, Peng Hanxi would not be greedy even if she attended a grand dinner.

If her identity, which she had concealed for a long time, was exposed because of the wine in a crowded place, then Peng Hanxi would lose more than she gained.

So in Caitlyn's opinion, Peng Hanxi's drinking one glass after another today was beyond the limit.

"Caitlyn, it's okay. Your wine is really delicious."

Peng Hanxi had her own reasons for saying so.

In her opinion, Caitlyn, who was also a girl, could not cause any harm to her. Even when Caitlyn had clearly stated that she had given up pursuing her, Peng Hanxi felt that it was okay to drink more.

Especially since she saw that Mr. Cohen was in a good mood today, it was no problem for her to drink a few glasses with her respected elder. Besides, Peng Hanxi's alcohol tolerance was good.

After listening to Peng Hanxi's words, Caitlyn's seemingly relaxed but actually tense face showed signs of relaxation.

"Forget it, I'll let the kitchen serve you your favorite mango pancake."

Peng Hanxi had no interest in the staple food of M country. The only thing that allowed her to survive in this dark cuisine kingdom over the years was probably the various desserts.

Under the leadership of Peng Hanxi, if everyone in C City knew that the heir of the Peng family liked desserts, even many famous local dessert shops in C City belonged to the Peng family.

As the host of Peng Hanxi, Caitlyn, the hostess of Cohen Manor, would definitely prepare something that Peng Hanxi liked.

"Mango!" Here comes Peng Hanxi's favorite fruit.

Soon, maids carrying exquisite trays filed in under the leadership of the old supervisor and placed the mango pancakes in exquisite porcelain plates one by one on the dining table in front of the three people.

When she thought of the two small square pieces on the plate, with the light yellow skin wrapped in the cream that melts in your mouth and the sweet and sour mango pulp, Peng Hanxi couldn't help but be hungry.

After returning to the United States from China, she seemed to have been busy dealing with the work piled up during the Chinese New Year, and she didn't even go to her own dessert shop.

She hasn't eaten dessert for a long time.

Peng Hanxi couldn't wait to pick up the knife and fork and gently cut a piece of pancake, and then the white cream and light yellow pulp burst out instantly.

However, the mango pancake, which should have been full of sweetness, now has a strange smell similar to gas.

The smell is very unpleasant, but Peng Hanxi feels a little familiar.

Not only did Peng Hanxi's plate have this smell, but even Cohen and Caitlyn's were also doomed.

The strong smell floating in the air made Mr. Cohen's thick eyebrows tightly clamped together, and he could directly pinch a fly to death.

With a somewhat apologetic tone, Cohen quickly came to Peng Hanxi's body and apologized: "Oh, I'm so sorry, Peng, this must be a mistake made by the kitchen, this thing must have gone bad."

Mr. Cohen's reaction was so nervous that he and Peng Hanxi both ignored the overly calm expression of another person at the table.

Caitlyn's white and smooth fingers gently shook the wine glass, and her eyes were slightly cold, waiting for Peng Hanxi's performance.