"Then make some juice for me to drink," Gong Beiyao said. "There happens to be a juicer ready."
"...Okay."
"Your perfume mixing isn't bad, but how about mixing juice?" Gong Beiyao asked.
"...It's my first time," Sheng Qianxia replied. "Don't cry if it tastes bad."
"Even if it's bad, I'll drink it all," he laughed.
"Really?"
"Mm."
"Then don't look at me. I want to do this freely!" Sheng Qianxia said.
"Why can't I watch? Are you planning to poison me to death?"
"..." Sheng Qianxia's body suddenly stiffened, "Gong Beiyao..."
"Silly, as long as it's you who hands it to me, even if it's poison, I'll drink it all the same." He laughed, leaning back on the hospital bed and continued flipping through the parenting guide.
Sheng Qianxia's eyes filled with tears.
I'm sorry, Gong Beiyao, I'm sorry, you trust me so much, yet I...
Sheng Qianxia sniffled and put the medicine the chairman had given her into the juice.
Will he fall unconscious after drinking it?