Chapter 464: [462] Who Knows Everything!
Watching August devour his food—especially the way he tore into that mousse cake—completely shattered Asagi's previous image of him. So this was how he ate?
"Hm? Asagi? What are you doing here?"
"I saw you living it up over here and figured I'd come hassle the rich guy."
"Living it up? You mean this? Want some? Come on, there's enough to share."
With that, he pulled out another mousse cake, identical in size to the one he was already eating.
Asagi was pretty familiar with August by now. She'd mooched plenty of treats off him—black forest cake, tiramisu, assorted puddings, Baumkuchen, you name it. He was always generous, handing her a whole portion every time.
What she didn't know was that August had an absurd stockpile of this stuff. Cakes and pastries from some kind of random draw system—he had more than he could count.
The high-tier draws started with hundreds of items at minimum. If luck was on his side, he could pull a thousand in one go. As a result, August was never short on food or drink.
"What do you want to drink? Don't hold back."
"Enough. I didn't come here to eat cake and drink coffee."
"Then why'd you come?"