Chow Mey sniffled. "He just had some wine…But we still have the glass! He had kept it in the used glasses section!"
As it turned out, the glasses were yet to be sent for washing so it was a perfect chance for Mingshen to intervene.
"Great. Shilin."
"Yes, Boss."
"Send all those glasses for testing. We'll find out which glass is laced with poison."
Hou Huan's gaze darkened. "Dr. Yang. Please refrain from creating unnecessary chaos tonight. This is my son's engagement ceremony. I won't allow anybody to ruin it."
Jia's eyes narrowed. "Mrs. Hou. A healthy guest has collapsed in your house and potentially poisoned. The party is inconsequential at this moment."
"It's just a misunderstanding," her tone grew severe. "How do we know that he couldn't be sick from before?"
Chow Mey bit her lip. "What do you mean he was sick? He wasn't sick at all! Until just a few hours ago, we did our shooting and he was all okay! Even when we left together to come here, he was still fine!"
