His back was stiff, and he did not dare to look Guan Yan in the eye. He held the teacup with both hands and forced an expression.
"It's not easy for us to meet. Let's drink first."
Guan Yan could tell he was acting a little strange today. She stared at him for a while, but felt it was not good to treat her friend with such a scrutinizing gaze.
Hence, she relaxed and clinked teacups with Nike and the silent man with a smile. "Cheers to friendship!"
She downed her drink with alacrity.
Nike didn't have time to stop her before she drank the flower tea.
He looked at Guan Yan, who was defenseless against them, and suddenly pursed his lips. He looked up and said, "Guan Yan, I'm sorry."
Guan Yan had yet to react.
What sorry?
The next thing she knew, her stomach was on fire. That was not the worst part of it. Her vision began to spin, and dizziness washed over her.
Guan Yan's expression changed slightly as she realized this was an ambush.
