She didn't know how she had been poisoned at first, but after thinking it through, she was certain there was something wrong with the juice Madam Zhao had brought her.
"You have a fiancé?" Hearing this, Lu Yichuan's heart instantly soared to his throat, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, twisted together, as he cautiously asked, "So do you... like him?"
They hadn't seen each other for so many years, and she had forgotten herself, it wasn't impossible for her to fall for someone else.
"What are you talking about, how could I possibly like such a scumbag!" Mentioning this person, Cheng Youyou's body shuddered with disgust, the pain of having her kidney cut out without anesthesia swept through her once more, making her teeth chatter with cold.
Seeing such a dog, she felt so nauseated that she wanted to vomit, let alone like him.
"Scumbag?" Lu Yichuan raised his eyebrows, continuing to listen.
