These words sounded quite reasonable, but with this development, even if they reported it to the police, they might be unable to verify the origin of the poisonous snake in the room.
Yan Xiaye's mind was in turmoil, she secretly decided that regardless of whether this incident was an accident or not, she couldn't let Yan Shuirou have the opportunity to do something like this again, prison was the only place she belonged.
On the other side, Yan Shuirou couldn't care less about Yan Xiaye's seemingly non-existent scrutiny, her eyes fixed on the doctor she bombarded with questions, "How is he? Beicheng won't be in any danger, right?"