Wei Long's Intentions

It was also Wei Long's abnormal reaction that made Wu Kai sense some clues from it, which made him even more certain that there was definitely something wrong with the drink.

"What's wrong, Brother Long? It's just a drink. If Wu Kai wants to drink it, let him drink it. There's no need to have such a big reaction."

Shan Yue looked up slightly and smiled evilly. "Or for some reason, this beverage must be given to me to drink. Could it be that there's something added to it?"

As early as when Wei Long served the three drinks, Shan Yue had already smelled the medicine in the cup. The cheaper the drug, the stronger it was.

Shan Yue, who was an assassin to begin with, was already very familiar with these smells. They were even engraved in her memory. As long as there was the slightest smell, it would not escape her sharp sense of smell, let alone a knockout drug of this quality.