Luo Qianqian opened her eyes, whispering thanks, her expression taking on an icy edge.
"It seems, I'm still too easy to talk to?" Luo Qianqian's voice carried a chill, sending a slight shiver down one's spine.
Yan looked at Luo Qianqian: "Do you know who it is?"
The expression was filled with strangeness; if Luo Qianqian knew, why would she willingly be poisoned?
Luo Qianqian nodded, taking a deep breath: "It's Hua Nianyi."
Her bed was off-limits to others, even the room-cleaning attendants weren't allowed to touch it. The only one who had touched it was this woman; not sensing anyone else's presence had already explained the issue.
"How could it be?" Huangfu Yihui was dumbstruck. Hua Nianyi had been taken care of considerably by Luo Qianqian along this journey, how could she lay a hand on Luo Qianqian?
"How should I know?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes in annoyance: "Aren't you going to put me down?"
