"That was specially prepared for you."
Sophie gritted her teeth, "It's laced with lethal poison."
Xiao Ming laughed heartily, "To dare mention 'poison' before my precious Mingyue. Miss Su, I'm really worried about your intelligence!
Instead of glaring at me, you might want to take a look at your own shoulder."
Sophie froze, then felt a cool sensation under her left ear. She carefully turned her head to look and instantly felt numb all over.
There, lying on her shoulder, was a foot-long red centipede, its two feelers quivering ceaselessly, appearing extremely sinister.
There aren't many women in the world who aren't afraid of snakes and insects. Sophie turned so pale she was nearly transparent, stiff as a board, not daring to move an inch, sweat beading on her forehead.
"Mingyue," Xiao Ming sipped the soup from inside his bun, "Uncle is having a meal with a valued guest, scaring someone to the point of wetting their pants would be inappropriate."
