Zhang Yiyi looked at the medicine bottle, her mind whirling with thousands of thoughts.
Her shoulders slumped as if bearing an immense burden, "Alright, it can only be this way. I did not betray Xiao Xian, it was the medicine that made me confused and made me speak."
She roughly guessed that the medicine in the bottle was the kind that compels one to tell the truth.
Xu Lan Ya did not expect Zhang Yiyi to change her mind so quickly, she let someone hold her shoulders, lifted her chin, and placed a pill in her mouth.
Zhang Yiyi swallowed the pill as it moved down her throat.
"Now you should talk," Xu Lan Ya said impatiently, fidgeting with her hair.
"I should talk..." Zhang Yiyi repeated her words, her eyes unfocused.
