Wang Shuze was taken aback, then smiled apologetically and let go of her hand. He took the juice from Ling Xuejiu's hand and said, "I saw a bug fly into it just now, so I wanted to stop you. I'm really sorry I didn't get a chance to warn you beforehand, I hope you don't misunderstand anything!"
The reason Wang Shuze didn't directly say he saw Jin Xianhao spiking the juice was actually for the sake of his racing team. If people knew that the vice-captain of the Wind Racing Team would use such despicable means to play with women, the team's reputation might plummet. Although he was very angry that Jin Xianhao's target was Ling Xuejiu, he still didn't want to reveal the truth to protect the team's image.
"Ah?" Ling Xuejiu turned pale with fright, "A bug? What kind of bug?" As she spoke, she couldn't help but lean in and look into the juice, "I don't see anything?"
"It might have fallen inside," said Wang Shuze. "As for what kind of bug I didn't see clearly, it could have been a fly!"