Qi Xiang stood up, her face twisted in a grimace.
She put down the snack in her hand, clutched her stomach with one hand, pointed toward the bathroom for Gu Xi with the other, and rushed off without a word.
Gu Xi: "..." 'Just as I thought. Besides me, with my immunity to all poisons, no one else can handle Ye Xin's cooking.'
Qi Xiang was in the bathroom for a long time. Just as Gu Xi got up, intending to check on her, the door to the inner study opened.
A young female assistant in a white lab coat walked out of the study with a blank expression. "Miss Gu, Dr. Qi will see you now."
Gu Xi thought for a moment. 'This is Qi Xiang's home, after all. And given Qi Xiang's strangely good luck... it should be fine.'
She nodded at the assistant and turned to walk toward the study door.
Outside, in front of the surveillance monitor, Ye Xin looked up at Li Xiao. "Oh, right, I forgot to ask earlier. To what do I owe the honor of your visit today, Mr. Li?"
