บท 873: A Threat

Qin Huaichuan's expression immediately turned grave as he glared at Chu Li coldly. 

Chu Li smiled and said, "Senior Brother Qin, you wouldn't mind, would you? It's just a steamed bun, and it doesn't have my saliva on it anyway, so it's still clean."

Qin Huaichuan looked at Chu Li's hand before his expression turned darker.

To Qin Huaichuan, Chu Li's suntanned skin always seemed dirty and stained. Thus, Qin Huaichuan could not tell if Chu Li had washed his hands before this.

Chu Li added nonchalantly, "Oh, I've been planting spirit herbs in the Spirit Medicine Nursery the entire morning and I didn't manage to wash my hands before coming here. But the Spirit Medicine Nursery isn't dirty anyway so you don't have to worry about it, Senior Brother Qin. You can go ahead and eat the bun. It's not poisoned." 

"Zhao Dahe, how dare you do this?!" Meng Luo roared.