"Auntie, are you okay? Come and have some water."
Little Bean handed a bottle to her.
Feeling too queasy to examine the bottle, Chen Yuning took it and gulped down a big mouthful of the liquid from it. Then she ran to the washroom and vomited.
In the dining room, Zhu Lingling glanced at Little Bean.
"My daughter-in-law, what did you give her? Why did she have such a huge reaction?"
"It's durian-flavored juice…"
Zhu Lingling: "…"
Gao Ran: "…"
Gao Boyuan: "My Little Bean is very resourceful. With you here, we don't need Auntie Huo Mian to help us."
"Honey, seeing how we torture her, do you feel hurt inside?"
Zhu Lingling glanced at Gao Ran sitting next to her with a smirk.
"Ms. Zhu Lingling, don't trap me… I won't enter it… Why should I feel hurt for her? She's nothing to me."
Then Chen Yuning came out of the washroom with a pale face.
Her expression was very dark.