"Hm —" Yu Mingye gestured that he would keep his voice down, and only then did Feng Wu let go of him.
"It was you! It really was you!" Yu Mingye pointed at Feng Wu. "You naughty girl! You fooled me for so long!"
Feng Wu grinned. "Teehee."
Yu Mingye said, "Now, tell me, was that laxative powder really one of your concoctions?"
He had actually run an investigation, and his capable staff had gotten to the bottom of it. Feng Wu had created the recipe for that laxative powder when she was just a little girl.
Feng Wu glanced at Yu Mingye, then looked into the distance. "Do you mean 'Excruciating Soul-Destroying Bone-Crushing Mind-Poisoning Pill of Ten Thousand Ants'?"
Yu Mingye: !!!
Feng Wu beamed at him.
Embarrassed, Yu Mingye glared at Feng Wu. "You'll never let that drop, will you?"
"I didn't say that, pffft —"
"Feng Wu!!!"
"What now?"
