Lu Li was just asking a random question, expecting no answer. He only hoped Jiang Qiling would go back and look it up for him to see if there was a cure. But he was surprised.
He opened his eyes wide and asked, "Qiling, I am not joking. I have a friend who is poisoned. You sure you know the cure?"
Jiang Qiling raised her head in pride and said, "I am not kidding with you. I don't know the cure myself, but I know a place that can help you. That much is certain. You want to know? Wash my feet."
"Okay!"
Lu Li told a maid next to them without any hesitation, "Get a tub of warm water."
"What?"
Jiang Qiling felt a bit uncomfortable on the idea of Lu Li, a dauntless man, would really wash her feet. But she was a stubborn girl. Now that he agreed, she would not give it up halfway.
The maid soon returned with a tub of warm water. Without any further ado, Lu Li put it in front of Jiang Qiling, grabbed her feet and took off her shoe gently.
"Ah~"
