"Bang!"
Cheng Lingxiu had just turned on his computer, when the door burst open without warning, and the next moment, Huo Beichen entered his studio, carrying Little Xingchen in his arms, "Cheng Lingxiu, tell me the truth, is Nuannuan completely rid of the poison in her body?"
Cheng Lingxiu: "..."
This abrupt question left him utterly baffled!
"Wasn't the poison removed by you sleeping it off? Where's it coming from now?"
Cheng Lingxiu wasn't looking at him, his eyes were glued to the data on the computer screen, thoroughly examining it, "Or is it Su Yu—did that woman feed you some nonsense again?"
"Are you sure what she said was nonsense?"
Hearing these words from Cheng Lingxiu's mouth, Huo Beichen's tense mood finally eased a bit, "So, you're sure there's nothing wrong with Nuannuan's health, right?"
"So, from the way you're talking, you still believe in that woman's balderdash?"
