Auntie Zhao immediately asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Zhu Ying smiled, "I'm fine, I just need something sweet."
There wasn't any reason for Auntie Zhao to refuse, after all, it was just some sugar.
Auntie Zhao quickly got up from the sofa and said, "Child, wait a moment, I'll go find some in the kitchen."
Saying this, an enthusiastic Auntie Zhao turned and went to the kitchen.
Watching Auntie Zhao's figure disappear, the smile on Zhu Ying's face vanished, replaced by a sinister look.
She took out something she had brought with her from the pocket of her coat.
It was a packet of white powder.
Before Auntie Zhao returned from the kitchen, she discreetly poured the powder into Auntie Zhao's water glass.
When the white powder met the water, it dissolved quickly.
In less than three seconds, it was completely gone.
After that, she sat back in her position and quietly waited for Auntie Zhao to come out of the kitchen.
