Zhan Hanjue woke up and saw Ye Ningwan sitting by the bed, recalling what happened before he fell unconscious.
"Ningning, are you alright?"
He asked anxiously.
Ye Ningwan was scrolling through a group chat on her phone when she suddenly heard Zhan Hanjue's voice and quickly looked up at him.
"You're awake? Hurry up and eat this."
She immediately took out an antidote pill and put one in his mouth.
After Zhan Hanjue swallowed it, he asked, "What did you give me?"
Ye Ningwan mocked, "You ate it without even knowing what it was. With such negligence, how could you not get poisoned by someone else?"
"I wouldn't eat what others give me, but I would eat what you give me." Zhan Hanjue looked at her with deep eyes.
Ye Ningwan pursed her lips, a faint smile appearing at the corners.
"Alright, enough sweet talk, this is an antidote pill. Although it can't cure the poison in you, it can make you feel better."
"Thank you!"
