“Who said I’m Fine?”Gong jue frowned and looked her up and down.
In his eyes, even if Gu Qiqi was injured by a single hair, it was still a huge matter.
“I clearly saw him throw out a hidden weapon, and it was a flirtatious pink color. Does your body hurt anywhere? Do you feel uncomfortable? Are you poisoned? That Damn Old Man was restless before he died. I’ll burn him into charcoal and throw him into the grave later!”
Seeing Gong Jue so nervous, Gu Qiqi didn’t know whether to be touched or to smile. She pursed her lips, she spread her arms. “I’m really fine. I don’t feel uncomfortable anywhere. How would he dare to Poison Me? I’m not a vegetarian!”
Gong Jue looked around carefully again and confirmed that he did not find anything unusual.