Lu Suo took out a bottle of glue from his drawer.
"This glue is very strong. It can stick a person's mouth together.
"Put it back."
Song Yujin held his forehead.
Lu Suo pouted.
"No! I'm not using a knife or anything dangerous this time! Why can't I? Besides, that woman is so annoying. She needs to keep quiet."
"Put it back!"
Song Yujin was being serious.
Lu Suo pursed his lips. He reluctantly put the glue back into his drawer. Originally, Lu Suo planned to mix it with Song Peihan's drink. Although he was unsure of the outcome, he did not really care.
"I won't die if my mouth is stuck together."
Lu Suo tried to argue again.
"I already said no."
Song Yujin's face was cold.
Lu Suo refused to give up. He took out a small box from the drawer and said, "This should be fine, right?"
"What is it?"
Lu Suo opened the box. It was filled with thin glass shards.
