C807 Inquisition

Lin Xi's request seemed inexplicable, but Bai Qiurong still passed the medicinal soup to him. He had a clear conscience in his heart. Even if he knew that Lin Xi was targeting him, he could still do it openly.

Taking the soup, Lin Xi gave Bai Qiurong a meaningful glance. Then, he placed the soup to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. He twitched his nose repeatedly