"It's fine," Gu Junzhu smiled reassuringly at her, "it's just stuff like a Knockout Drug, which makes people drowsy, not a poison."
"That's good." Ye Xingbei raised her hand and wiped her forehead.
She was both anxious and scared, and had even broken out in a cold sweat in a short time.
Gu Chi arrived soon.
The moment Gu Junzhu told him that something had been added to the soup, his face turned pale.
His body staggered a bit, but was steadied by Gu Junzhu, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourselves. After all, this kind of drugging is rare these days, just do as I instructed."
Gu Chi replied softly, "Yes, young master."
His voice was as respectful and obedient as ever, but his eyes were blazing with rage and hatred.
How dare someone drug the food their young master's family was eating! They were simply courting death!
Regardless of what kind of drug was used, simply the act of drugging was enough to make one feel both hatred and revulsion.
