"Get me some of that dish!"
Not only did Beiming Han not invite her to sit and eat with him, but he also ordered her to pick up a dish that was farther away.
Gu Qingxin's stomach rumbled again. She frowned in frustration, accepting her fate and serving him accordingly.
"You first help me test for poison!" Beiming Han gestured with his perfect chin.
"Test for poison? Could someone have poisoned this food?" Gu Qingxin looked at him in surprise, her face full of disbelief.
"Do you know how my eldest brother died?" Beiming Han's pair of black eyes casually stared at her. Before Xiao Ya could react, he kindly explained, "He just took a sip of soup, and his life was gone."
Gu Qingxin took a cold breath, the eldest son of the Beiming Family was actually poisoned by a bowl of soup!
"Test it." Beiming Han lazily leaned back in his chair and watched her leisurely.
