So he has already investigated everything.
Even the surveillance footage has been erased, so it definitely wasn't an accident; someone intentionally gave her a glass of orange juice.
But what was the purpose?
Was that person Dan Hanxi?
Too many questions suddenly flooded into her mind, leaving Qin Youxuan a bit bewildered.
"I really don't know, Miss Qin. I'm just a delivery person; I don't even know who bought the drink..." The server cried and pleaded.
"She might really not know. After all, the store is open for business, and you can't ask every customer about their background for buying a drink. Besides, there's nothing in the drink, so it probably has nothing to do with her."
Qin Youxuan tugged at Dan Hanjie's sleeve and whispered softly.
"You want me to let her go?" Dan Hanjie raised an eyebrow.
Lazily retracting his hand, he threw the gun onto the table, supporting his head with one hand.
He glanced sidelong at Qin Youxuan.
