"Sorry, I was abrupt," Strelar said very gentlemanly, offering a smile, and then he turned to leave.
However, as he turned away, he made a slight move with the hand by his side.
A drop of transparent liquid flicked from his fingertip into the food Nan Yan was eating.
He was determined to obtain that ginseng root.
A shadow of gloom passed through Nan Yan's eyes as she witnessed this act right in front of her.
Doing such a thing in front of her, using underhanded methods like poisoning, wasn't that like showing off one's lack of skill in front of an expert?
However, because of this move, Nan Yan also recognized his identity.
He couldn't compete with her for the ginseng root, so now he was resorting to sneakier tactics?
She lowered her eyes, a cold smile playing on her lips.
Pretending not to notice, she continued eating.
However, she didn't touch the part of the meal that Strelar had tampered with.