In Ning Yuan's mind, kids Pei Ziheng's age were incredibly easy to trick. All he had to do was scare him a little, and he would surely tell him everything obediently.
Yet, when Pei Ziheng turned his head towards him, he rolled his eyes dismissively and said, "I don't care."
Ning Yuan chuckled. "Do you know that poisoning is illegal? If the police find out, they'll definitely arrest you."
"Oh."
Not even afraid of the police?
When he noticed Pei Ziheng looking towards Shen Mingzhu in the resting pavilion, Ning Yuan had an idea, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell your mom? If she found out you've done something bad, she would certainly spank you."
"She won't."
Pei Ziheng said with certainty, "She'll just praise me for doing a good job."
"..."
Indeed, like father, like son; the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
It's no wonder then, given Shen Mingzhu's behavior in swindling Sun Feifei and the other person at noon, that this Miss Shen, who seemed so delicate, was no pushover.
