After Xiao Feng's questioning and verbal reminders, Tie Wa quickly understood the cause of his stomach ache and subsequent fainting. His gaze toward Tie Yanmin turned hostile.
"What a vicious heart you have!" Tie Yidao glared menacingly at Tie Yanmin, as if ready to strike him with a knife at any moment.
However, all the knives in his house, except for the one used by the cook, had been hidden away, so there was no worry about a serious incident occurring.
"I didn't poison anyone!" Tie Yanmin retorted, his face red and neck bulging, "I meant well. When I saw Brother Tiewa hadn't eaten, I came up with this way to coax him into eating something."
As soon as these words were out, the room was filled with hisses.
Tie Yanmin's reputation in Iron Village was indeed notorious.
At least in most people's eyes, he could have any kind of heart except a kind one.
