The group sat in the pavilion.
When the bejeweled fatty saw Zhen Guogong, he acted as if he were a rat that had seen a cat. He stayed in the corner, not daring to make any noise.
The disheveled and unshaven Second Young Master stood behind Zhen Guogong and folded his arms across his chest. He kept looking at Lou Qianxue and An Shaoning, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes from time to time.
However, Lou Qianxue frowned as she stared at Zhen Guogong.
Strange! Shaoning said that he was poisoned. But from his complexion, it doesn't look like he was poisoned at all…
"Young lady, do you see anything?" Zhen Guogong asked with a smile.
"Master Guogong," Lou Qianxue came back to her senses and asked, "Are you really poisoned?"
