Yan mingxiu's eyes widened as he watched Yan qingsi raise her head and finish the glass of water in one gulp. She was so fast that it was too late for Yan mingxiu to stop her.
"Yan qingsi ..." Yan mingxiu shouted.
Yan qingsi let go of the cup and it fell to the ground with a bang. The cup shattered into pieces, sending a cloud of dust into the air.
The water in the cup did not have any special taste. Yan qingsi only felt that it was chilly.
A glass of cold water entered his stomach from his throat. It was so cold that it felt like his throat and stomach had frozen.
She didn't know how long it would take for the medicine to take effect, but she thought that she could still talk a little.