Xie Shu clearly thought that Chuzheng had intentionally put the medicine in there for him to eat.
Chuzheng was furious.
She turned over, got off the bed, and picked up the porcelain bottle.
"What are you doing?"
"Didn't you say I made you eat it?" Chuzheng opened the porcelain bottle.
Then I might as well make your claim a reality.
So you dare say it was me!
If I really wanted you to eat it, would I have waited until now?
Stupid chicken brain, are you sick?
Xie Shu seemed to guess what she wanted to do; his complexion turned extremely poor as he shrank inward.
"[Miss,]" the voice from King's Account was no longer roaring, and the tender voice became weathered, "[this is your Good Person Card, and if you keep this up, he's going to show you his dark side right away.]
If he turns dark, so be it.
I can just lock him up.
That's no excuse for him to frame me!
"[Miss!!!]"
Who exactly is the one turning dark here!!