At this point, Fang Yuan was starting to feel a faint sense of admiration. So, even among ordinary mortals, there were true experts. "Then how did you deduce that my junior sister had a red pouch?"
Qin Lily: "I didn't deduce it."
Fang Yuan, even more shocked, asked, "Do you have divine vision or something? Can you see it with one glance?"
Qin Lily: "...I saw her pick it up with my own eyes this morning when we entered the city together."
Fang Yuan: "…"
Zhang Dekai: "…"
They had thought this "Dr. Chen" really did have divine vision. Now they felt a little awkward.
Fang Yuan turned away, embarrassed.
Zhang Dekai quickly followed up, "Dr. Chen, is our junior sister poisoned? Could there be poison in the silver?"
Zhang Dekai, now addressing her with respect, even switched to formal terms.
Qin Lily replied, "The silver isn't poisoned. Don't worry."
