As soon as the word 'poison' was spoken, a long drawn-out sound split through the air.
Intermittently, yet endlessly.
Tang Li and she locked eyes, the atmosphere inexplicably strange. A few seconds later, she empathetically broke the silence: "Just let it out, it's not like playing the suona. You should also consider the person behind you with each gasp."
"..." Yuan Qin.
Yu Sui blushed in embarrassment and couldn't help but grumble: "Blame it on that poisonous mushroom!"
She said it while pointing at the takeout box.
Tang Li glanced inside the car and noticed that Yuan Qin was still holding his lunch box. On the makeup case were four dishes, one of which was chicken stewed with mushrooms.
Retracting her gaze, she looked at Yu Sui: "If I remember correctly, I only ordered two dishes and a soup."
Yu Sui: "..."
