If she hadn't been able to figure out how Li Yun had set her up in her previous life, she definitely knows now.
The medicine was in this glass of blue margarita.
"Yo, a country bumpkin knows how to make a cocktail?" Ye Zhenzhen mocked her as she squatted in front of her. Her black-gloved hand was cupping Ye Qiao's chin. She looked at her contemptuously.
Ye Qiao's beautiful face was covered in sweat. She was obviously very tired but she still smiled and said, "Ye Zhenzhen, I advise you to run away quickly and leave the country. Otherwise, if you're a little late, you won't have a chance..."
Ye Zhenzhen laughed and said arrogantly, "Ye Qiao, don't use Lu Beixiao, the Lu family or the Ye family to oppress me. I'm not afraid."
"Ah Wei, pour her a drink," she ordered.
Ye Qiao narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth. She was about to struggle but Ah Wei had already grabbed her jaw and forced her to open her mouth.