Mu Qingli's face suddenly turned cold, "If you don't trust me, then don't touch me!"
Wen Lan shivered with fright.
Xiao Ai, raising her cup, said, "If everyone trusts Sister Huashang, then drink up the wine in your cup. I, Xiao Ai, will go first as a toast." With that, Xiao Ai downed the wine in her cup in one gulp.
"Of course, we trust Sister Huashang."
The others also drank the wine in their cups one after another, including Wen Lan.
Clang!
It was at this moment that the clock's hands just so happened to point to nine o'clock.
Those who had just drank began to show signs of discomfort.
"My head is spinning."
"I feel dizzy too."
"..."
One after another, the people slumped to the ground, weakened.
Even so, nobody suspected Bai Huashang.
Bai Huashang watched with satisfaction as the people collapsed onto the ground and slowly walked over to face Mu Qingli, smiling, "Mu Qingli, it's not pleasant to be misunderstood, is it?"
