Lu Wanwan immediately looked at the lemonade in his hand, "Is there something wrong with the other glass?"
Xiao Lang merely blinked slightly, the corner of his lips curving back into a mischievous smile, "Just hold onto it for now."
"Why are you telling me this?" Lu Wanwan took it but, of course, didn't drink it.
"Someone wants to harm you, and someone wants to save you." Xiao Lang lightly tapped the stem of his glass with his finger, scoffing with indifference, "I'm actually in a bit of a bind. Unfortunately, I ought to listen to the one who wants to save you."
She looked at this person, who had shown ill intentions multiple times, with a hint of ridicule on her face, "You… surely you don't mean for me to believe you, right? Hmm? You think I'm brainless enough to trust your words; are you planning to make me take a sip?"
Xiao Lang's smile was impatient and froze for a moment, "Of course, you need to take a sip."
Lu Wanwan chuckled, her gaze akin to looking at an imbecile.