Li Xiaoran stared at He Lun and gritted her teeth. "Why do I only know how to cook and not how to make poison?! If I knew how to make poison, I would definitely make He Lun itch all over and make him feel uncomfortable. Then, I would make him feel uncomfortable for a month!"
When Luo Cheng heard Li Xiaoran's words, he put down his chopsticks.
"What a coincidence. I happen to have this poison!"
Li Xiaoran looked at Luo Cheng and sized up the man in front of her. She asked, "Do you have any sort of poison?"
When Luo Cheng heard Li Xiaoran's words, he shook his head. "I don't run a medicine shop. How can I have all kinds of poison?! Anyway, I have the poison you mentioned. The effect will last for a month!"
When Li Xiaoran heard this, she immediately laughed.
"Shall we get someone to give this to He Lun?"
"Not only for He Lun, but also for that shifty-eyed person beside He Lun! I hate him!"
