"Would you like to try it? You're a cultivator, anyway, so a little poison shouldn't kill you," Luo Shiqi scoffed, actually taking a bottle of pills out of her pocket. This woman, why does she carry poison around with her?
"I'm just worried you'd be heartbroken if I died. Imagine how sad you'd be," Ye Shikai shamelessly said, taking advantage of the tipsy atmosphere to crack some jokes.
"The world would be rid of a scumbag. I ought to set off firecrackers and celebrate," Luo Shiqi retorted with a sip of red wine and a teasing smile.
"Shiqi, what's going on with Qingyu? Why has she changed again? She was fine when we were in Hong Kong," Ye Shikai said, downcast. He wanted to get to the bottom of things, but he was at a loss with Su Qingyu.
"I guess you must've offended her at some point without realizing it," Luo Shiqi suggested, hands supporting her chin as she analyzed.
