From the moment Song Daiyu had given her the glass, Xin Mei was feeling something bad in her guts. She could feel that something was fishy. How came Daiyu became so good girl!
Due to her doubts, Xin Mei did not take a sip of the juice. She placed the glass on the dining table and pulled out her mobile from her handbag.
"Xin Mei, why aren't you drinking the juice?"
The desperation in the voice of Song Daiyu made it clear to Xin Mei that her doubt was right. Something was wrong with this juice.
"You should drink this. Otherwise, bro Chen will again get angry with me. You know how angry he is on me right now." Song Daiyu pleaded.
"I will drink it. But first, let me check an important mail." Xin Mei smiled and looked at Song Daiyu. She was looking at the glass and then at Xin Mei.
Xin Mei rolled her eyes and very smartly, using her handbag, she pushed the glass of juice. The glass tumbled and the juice spilled out from it.
"Oh my god."
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