A Piece of Heaven, A Glimpse of Hell

There was no time to waste; Tong Yan decided to retreat and run. By this time, Chairman Han had started the initial investigation on what's happening. She couldn't let anyone find a trace that would lead to her. She was sure as hell that Sun Feiyan wouldn't extend a hand to help her. She choked out a sob and tried not to breakdown as she took the hallway outside and to find the nearest exit.

While Tong Yan was busy trying to figure out how she could save herself, her unwilling victim was waiting for the judges to take notice of her cake. Lu Xinyi's frazzled nerves jumped all together and in different directions—her fingers flexing, curling, and uncurling.

This time, instead of the examinees taking turns to present their dishes, the five judges stood up from their seats, had a folder in their hands, and made way to the examinees' counters to taste each cake. They took a bite from each one and recorded the scores without revealing them.