Lai Jiayi and Zhao Yang sipped the wine, but Lai Jiayi only consumed a little bit while Zhao Yang drank quite a lot when suddenly, Lord Yang shouted.
"Wait! Stop! There's something wrong!" The little doll's face turned ashen as he dashed to Lai Jiayi's place and didn't hesitate to kick the glass wine on the girl's hand.
Of course, with his tiny body, he didn't manage to throw the glass away, but it definitely made Lai Jiayi unable to drink anymore.
Both parties, Zhao Yang and Lai Jiayi, hastily paused. The two of them lowered their glasses and looked at Lord Yang in astonishment.
"What is it, Lord Yang? What's weird?" Thanks to the doll's words, Lai Jiayi's heart leapt to her throat. She almost choked to death!
"What's wrong, Xiao Yang? Is there a poison or something inside the wine?" Zhao Yang put the wine on the table and furrowed, showing his displeasure. He already asked Tianjin to scan the drink, and she said it's normal.
