Zheng Ruyu was a very smart person. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to get into university and major in psychology. She might have been a little petty in the past, but she had never harmed anyone. If it weren't for Nangong Jue, she might still be the original her. However, because of jealousy, she was no longer who she was in the past.
There were many ways to make Le Yao not cook. For example, if she was injured, if she made someone sick, or…
However, she was basically not allowed to bring personal belongings to film here. She could not get her hands on poison, but to hurt her…
She looked at Le Yao, who happened to be smiling, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
"There are tea leaves today. Can't I make tea if I'm free?" Jiang Xiaoxing asked.
