"Yes, so what? You're still in my hands, aren't you?" Even someone as elegant as Miss Die furrowed her brows in disgust.
This Xu Nuo really takes herself too seriously.
"Make her drink it all, not a drop left!" Miss Die ordered.
Two men stepped forward, one held Xu Nuo down while the other poured the medicine. It was done in just a few minutes!
There wasn't any bitter taste, but it made Xu Nuo feel unwell. She desperately scratched her throat, wanting to vomit the substance out.
"Rest assured, it won't kill you. You're Princess Lucy's guest, I won't kill you," Miss Die said.
Xu Nuo stopped scratching her throat, looking up and glaring hatefully at Miss Die. "What is it? What exactly did you make me drink?"
"Safflower," Miss Die replied.
Xu Nuo was confused, "Safflower? What is that?"
