Liu Ya looked at Nan Mufeng, her heart in turmoil and anger.
He had switched the positions of the milk, watching her drink the poisoned milk all along! To make her drink the poisoned milk, he had pulled out all the stops, yet she had never realized it!
"You knew all along?" Liu Ya's voice trembled.
"Yes."
"Why did you suspect me?"
"Because you..." Nan Mufeng reached out, touching Liu Ya's face, "are not Jian Xi."
The cold voice fell, like a block of ice crashing to the ground.
Liu Ya shuddered, "I am Jian Xi."
"You are not."
"If I'm not, then who am I? How could I possibly look exactly like Jian Xi?" Liu Ya took two steps back.
She had just had an episode of drug withdrawal, and her strength had not yet recovered. She wasn't sure how much Nan Mufeng knew, she only prayed that he did not know her true identity.
Otherwise, he would not let her go!
"The process of plastic surgery is very painful, isn't it?" Nan Mufeng asked.
