Upon hearing this, Niamh was initially taken aback, then the realisation sunk in, she looked somewhat indignant.
She asked, "Do you think the soup I made is hard to drink?"
Bright's face seemed strange, shortly after he replied, "At least you have some self awareness."
"You!"
Immediately, this Niamh became so angry that she couldn't speak.
Next, she stomped her foot and said, "Fine! But don't you dare to drink it later!"
After she finished speaking, this Niamh got a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup and took a big gulp.
At the moment it entered her mouth, Niamh's face turned pale! After holding her mouth, she quickly ran into the bathroom and threw up.
Then, with a pale face, she leaned against the wall to get out of the bathroom.
"I..." Niamh looked at the little pot there, her heart still pounding. This soup, it was truly a matter of life and death.
