Walking into the kitchen, you see Trey working hard to bake multiple pastries for the upcoming unbirthday party. Since you were already here, you decided to help him out.

"I really appreciate the help. Thank you." Trey lets out a relieved sigh, finally getting to rest his arm from mixing so much.

He opens up a cabinet and pulls out a bottle of oyster sauce. "Did you know I use this to elevate the taste?" He speaks in a charming voice while adorning a smirk.