C295 Expel the Cold Poison

The moment Zhao Xiaoqi's words left his lips, Mieling's face was instantly awash with murderous intent. Tai Weiwei's cheeks flushed a deep red as she averted her gaze.

"Repeat that," Mieling demanded icily.

"It's not my fault, really. If the clothes stay on, the cold poison won't be fully expelled," Zhao Xiaoqi protested, his voice tinged with injustice