Xia Xiaonuan's face darkened for a moment, but she still stepped forward with the wine bottle and poured half a glass for Situ Yan.
Situ Yan tilted his head back and downed the wine in one gulp.
He placed the wine bottle in front of her, "A little more."
Xia Xiaonuan hesitated a bit but still poured another half glass.
After drinking the wine, Situ Yan felt as if he had come back to life, his face gained a bit of color. He put the wine glass on the floor, supported himself with his hands on the ground, and tried to prop himself up.
"Can you manage?"
Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"It's nothing..." Situ Yan said gloomily, "This poison should be chronic, it won't act so quickly..." He paused, "Nangong Yaoling, the suffering I endure today, one day I'll make you repay it!"
Xia Xiaonuan's face changed.
Situ Yan noticed her expression.
He raised an eyebrow slightly and eyed her, "What, are you regretting saving me now?"
