No one noticed that as Su Qian moved, a little light-colored powder fell into Su Yunxian's cup.
The moment the powder fell into the wine cup, it completely fused with the wine without leaving a trace.
Everyone looked at Su Qian and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
There were still some people present who knew that Su Qian might be the Third Elder of the Xuanyun Sect. She might have tampered with her glass of wine. Whoever drank it would be provoking trouble.
However, Su Yunxian glanced at Su Qian and took the wine glass. Then, she downed it in one gulp. "Seventh Sister, you're too polite. It's just a childish prank. I don't mind."
Seeing how generous Su Yunxian was, a cold glint flashed across Su Qian's eyes. She then raised her head and drank her glass of wine.
After waiting quietly for a while, Su Qian noticed that Su Yunxian show no adverse reactions to the drink. This gave rise to some speculations in her mind.
