Wang Yuan was planning to poison her within the next few days, which meant Nuanyue couldn't wait for Li Qiong to get to Jincheng City.
It wasn't that Zhao Nuanyue didn't want to deal with Wang Yuan herself. Her superiors had told her that the situation was extremely tense, and they didn't want her to jeopardize the entire plan over a personal grudge.
So, Zhao Nuanyue could only give her a taste of her own medicine.
Since Wang Yuan wanted to poison her discreetly, she could just as discreetly switch the poison and have Wang Yuan take it instead.
They chatted, reminiscing about their fond memories of Nianqiao Village. Life had been hard back then, but there were also happy times—except, for Wang Yuan, when she recalled the humiliating experiences she had endured.
Once the meal was ready, Zhao Nuanyue deliberately splashed water on herself. "Wang Yuan, can you serve the rice? I'm going to go change my clothes. It's gotten cold, and my wet shirt is freezing."
