If her guess was correct, then what would it mean?
It meant that her scheme against Wei Chengfeng failed, and instead, she was schemed against by him. Even his words about forgiving her were false.
The more she thought about it, the colder her heart became, and the more fearful she felt.
But she still couldn't figure out how he knew there was something wrong with the wine.
Was it the waiter who betrayed her?
No, no, no, that's impossible.
Li Shaoxian looked at Qiao Ling, stubbed out his cigarette, moved to the edge of the bed, leaned over, pinched her chin, and smiled frivolously, "What are you still thinking about? No matter what you're thinking now, it's too late. We shouldn't waste this wonderful time; how about having some fun again?"
Qiao Ling slapped his hand away, disgusted, and moved aside. After thinking for a moment, she simply wrapped herself in the quilt, got off the bed, picked up her clothes from the floor, and went straight into the bathroom.
