After the servant passed the soup to Jiang Mi, she went to report the situation to Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng was on the phone with the psychiatrist. When he saw the servant coming over, he hung up the phone.
"She drank?"
The servant nodded." Miss Jiang is very obedient."
"What expression did she have at that time?"
The servant was stunned for a moment, but she still replied truthfully," There was no expression on her face. Miss Jiang was very straightforward. After taking it, she drank it all in one go!"
Zhou Heng's expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Get out!"
The servant could not see through Zhou Heng's thoughts. When she saw his stormy eyes, she was so scared that she rolled and crawled away.
Zhou Heng stood alone in front of the French window for a while.
His body was filled with a cold aura that seemed to freeze the air around him.
