Chu Qianli's sense of vigilance heightened instantly.
It wasn't that she didn't trust Yuxing, but rather, she didn't trust the people around Feng Yexuan—especially Fen Ling.
Fen Ling was skilled in hypnotism, and if Yuxing had already been hypnotized by her, then the current Yuxing was in grave danger.
"Miss Chu, why are you so wary of me?" Yuxing seemed to have finally regained some clarity.
Looking at Chu Qianli's feet, she muttered hoarsely, "Miss Chu, I didn't disappear on purpose; I was kidnapped."
"Kidnapped?" Chu Qianli's brows furrowed. "By whom?"
"A... woman who uses poison."
Yuxing took another step forward, keeping her hands behind her back the whole time, never revealing what she held.
No one knew what she was hiding behind her.
This night, this Yuxing, this peculiar behavior—all of it made alarm bells ring loudly in Chu Qianli's mind.
"Miss Chu, are you doubting me?"
Yuxing suddenly seemed to lose control. She rushed forward, "Miss Chu, I'm poisoned, save me!"
