It was as if something was inside his body, never knowing when it would take his life; he began to feel afraid, panicked.
He felt he couldn't breathe, and began to breathe heavily.
Upon seeing this, Xu Yan and Moh Li's mouths twitched slightly. "It's just a bowl of water, no need to make such a fuss. Could this be paranoia?"
"I've poisoned you. Answer my questions truthfully, or I won't give you the antidote. Your intestines will rupture and your stomach will rot. I believe you definitely don't want to experience that.
You're already struggling to breathe, aren't you?"
Bai Zhi looked at him innocently, her large eyes slightly smiling.
But the smile didn't quite reach her eyes.
"How could you be so malicious? How am I supposed to like you like this?"
Ouyang pointed at Bai Zhi, his stomach churning with disgust, yet he couldn't show it. Because he didn't want to die yet; he wanted to live, to live a long, long life.