"By the way, what did you put in this food?"
Chen Cang looked at Gao Ya and said suspiciously, "It seems you didn't tell me beforehand, and you've prepared bowls and chopsticks for me. Are you planning to kill me too?"
"How could that be?"
Gao Ya frowned slightly and said with a smile, "I naturally have a way to save you, let's not talk about this now, lest he finds out."
"Okay."
Chen Cang nodded and didn't say anything more.
Gao Ya quickly got up to tidy the bowls and chopsticks, using this to cover her guilty conscience.
Earlier at the hot pot restaurant, she dared to eat the poisoned food because she had an antidote to ensure she wouldn't die.
This time, however, because there was no way to save him, she risked being discovered and used the excuse of dieting to avoid eating. As for whether Chen Cang lived or died, she had not considered it at all.
After rushing into the restroom, Tang Ming locked the door and sat cross-legged on the floor to start frantically cultivating.
