Zhao Ranyue glared at Lan Nuyin, gritted her teeth and said, "I want to see it! You really have the guts to do anything to me!"
"Then just watch." Lan Nuyin looked at Zhao Ranyue, whose hands were tied behind his back, and said calmly.
Jing Yatong drove away the girls who were lounging on the sofa, pushed them aside, and lay leisurely on the sofa waiting for the show to begin.
Yi Yanfeng and An Yuye didn't say anything, and sat quietly on the sofa aside.
Lan Nuoyin stood up and glanced at the table. Then his eyes fell on a goblet filled with red wine.
"Eh?" With a cry of surprise, Lan Nuoyin picked up the goblet.
At this time, Zhao Ranyue's face became uglier than pig liver...
Putting the goblet in a place with strong light, and putting his nose up to smell it, Lan Nuyin studied it carefully. "Is this a love potion?"
"Boom!" Lan Nuyin's words were like a bomb, shocking everyone present except Zhao Ranyue.
"No way? Real or fake?"
"But...even if there is, how would she know that there is a love potion in the red wine? Can you tell?"
"Oh my God...that glass of wine was reserved for Yi Yanfeng, right? Could someone..."
"..."
Listening to the conversation of those girls, Yi Yanfeng's face darkened, and his charming peach blossom eyes were filled with chills.
"Zhao Ranyue! It's you!" An Yuye jumped in front of Zhao Ranyue and said angrily with a livid face.
Zhao Ranyue's expression was a little exciting, but she tried her best to hide it. She didn't expect that Lan Nuyin was so powerful that he could even smell the love potion melted in red wine? "Don't talk nonsense! What evidence do you have to prove it?"
There is a charm potion in it!" Zhao Ranyue pretended to be calm and said angrily, her originally beautiful eyes filled with malice.
Lan Nuyin raised his lips and smiled. "This is not easy. You drank it."
"This..." Upon hearing that Lan Nuyin wanted to drink the glass of red wine, Zhao Ranyue's expression began to struggle... Then, he looked at the glass of red wine as if he was grasping a life-saving straw. "Even if there is really a love potion in it, you
How can you be sure that it was me who set it off?"
"Is this..." Lan Nuoyin smiled, looked around, and finally found a small piece of white paper under the table.
He took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, put it on his hands, and then picked up the piece of paper. He brought it close to his nose and smelled it. He smiled at Zhao Ranyue. "It smells like you. And..."
Lan Nuyin walked up to Zhao Ranyue again and ripped off the pocket on her jacket.
"Ah! What are you doing!" Lan Nuyin's actions made Zhao Ranyue pale with fright, and then her face turned red. Fortunately, it was just a coat...otherwise...
Lan Nuoyin opened his pocket, raised a faint smile on his lips, turned to look at the others and asked, "Which of you carries scissors with you?"
Hearing this, those people all looked at each other, but because they were afraid of what Lan Nuyin would do to them, someone took out a small folding scissor from their bag and handed it to Lan Nuyin.
Lan Nuoyin used scissors to carefully cut along the edge of the pocket.
Then, with Zhao Ranyue's ugly expression, he opened his pockets...
"What is this? Hey, do you still dare to quibble?" Jing Yatong stood up, walked forward and looked at the pocket, then dipped her hand into the white powder remaining on it, and said with a smile.
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Fourth update~~How many readers’ messages have I seen now~~