When Tang Mei put on her glasses, she then noticed that several of the pills indeed had light scratches on their surfaces, as if scraped with a small knife.
"Definitely that custom-made little tool."
"Wang Jinhui, oh Wang Jinhui, you really did something Tangtang would find perfectly satisfying!"
"Ah, never mind, solve it yourself."
Tang Mei gently touched the scratched pills with her fingers and felt the extremely fine lines. These marks were not noticeable, and would be easily overlooked if one were not observant.
She had just been busy counting them.
At this moment, Tang Mei was very certain that Wang Junchen's feeling unwell last night was due to the mixing of these two kinds of pills in the food, although the dosage was too small to have more serious consequences.
"This little girl, hasn't changed at all!"
"Ah, still the same as when she was a child, likes treasure hunting when she's free."
"It seems, marriage can't restrain you!"
