Before Huang Yiyi could finish, Gu Siyi sneered coldly and cut her off.
"He wouldn't dare! I have something that could ruin his reputation, and Shi Yimeng is a smart man; he knows what to do."
...
While Gu Siyi and Huang Yiyi were secretly conspiring, An Yiqing was sitting unhappily in the dining room with her siblings, An Zhihang and An Zhiyan, holding a bowl of chicken soup as if she were about to face her own death.
"Black chicken soup is nourishing for the body. Yesterday, I especially asked Aunt Li to call her brother back home and send us some. Each of you siblings gets one, drink up quickly, it's good for your health."
An Yiqing looked at the fragrant black chicken soup in her bowl, then glanced up at Old Lady An, who was watching her with a smile. Steeling her heart, she closed her eyes, lifted her head, and with a 'gulugulu', drank it all.
