The more he denied it, the more everyone thought he was hiding something, and that would be even worse for Miaomiao.
With that in mind, he sighed, put the file bag aside, and said:
"Yes, this poison was indeed made by me, but I have nothing to do with poisoning Xia Yumo."
Coldness deepened in Qi Xiao's eyes, but he was not surprised that Qi Ming would deny it.
However, he knew deep down that Qi Ming must know where the poison went.
He sat on the sofa, silently watching Qi Ming's evasive gaze, the cold light in his eyes slowly gathering.
The more silent he was, the more uneasy people felt.
Unable to stand Qi Xiao's gaze any longer, Qi Ming took the initiative to speak, "Big brother, I'm not lying to you. I didn't poison Xia Yumo."
As if afraid that Qi Xiao wouldn't believe him, he added, "If you don't believe me, you can send someone to investigate."
Qi Xiao looked at him with a confident expression and coldly hooked the corner of his lips.
