"???"
Upon seeing Zhang Di brazenly pouring a bottle of laxative into his chicken soup, Li Qianfan's face was a picture of confusion. Damn, who the hell is this guy, poisoning me right under my nose? Does he really think I'm blind?
Oh...right, in the eyes of many, I am indeed blind.
But still, you can't just bully a blind man so blatantly!
"You blind fuck, this is a potent laxative that'll shit you to death!"
After adding the laxative, Zhang Di's mouth curled up in a wicked smile, and then he swaggered off.
"Stop right there!"
Li Qianfan's face was cold, and he shouted angrily.
At his command, Zhang Di stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Li Qianfan, and asked indifferently, "What do you want?"
Without answering Zhang Di's question, Li Qianfan picked up the chicken soup and stood up, walking toward Zhang Di.