Shui Tianyue's words took Zhou Yu by surprise.
He suddenly remembered.
The first time he met Shui Tianyue, she had come to him seeking treatment for her illness.
He had checked her, and indeed, Shui Tianyue was poisoned.
Later, when he was treating Shui Tianyue, he had asked her about her condition, but she seemed troubled and didn't elaborate much, so Zhou Yu didn't inquire further.
Song Minna's face froze for a moment, and then the aggrieved look on her face disappeared, replaced by a light sneer.
"I didn't expect you to know."
"I understand now, it seems you must have already been 'taken care of' by Dong Minghao, right? He gave you the antidote?"
"Shut up!"
Anger covered Shui Tianyue's face as she raised her hand, ready to slap Song Minna.
But Song Minna easily caught her wrist.
Song Minna scoffed:
"Shui Tianyue, I am a Martial Artist, and you think you can lay a hand on me?"
At this moment, Zhou Yu's eyebrows lifted, and he spoke.
"Let her go!"
