Lin Qinghao watched as Jing Jiu handed the cup in her hand to Tang Li, and said with utmost gentleness:

"Lili, this is milk tea I made myself, your favorite mango pomelo sago."

Upon hearing the words "Mango Pomelo Sago," Lin Qinghao's face turned deathly pale.

She knew she was already in the pit.

Tang Li took it, took a big gulp, and then clicked his tongue in admiration:

"It tastes so good."

After speaking, he looked at Lin Qinghao:

"It's a pity that Miss Lin is allergic to mangoes, otherwise I would definitely recommend that you try the mango pomelo sago made by my daughter Xiao Jiu. It tastes much better than the ones made in milk tea shops outside."

Jingjiu feigned surprise:

"Is Ms. Lin still allergic to mangoes?"

At this moment, Tang Li and she were putting on a show together:

“Nine, have you forgotten that Miss Lin almost couldn’t make it? She fainted yesterday due to a mango allergy and almost lost her life.”

Jingjiu let out a cry of "Ah!", the emotion was spot-on, the expression was superb:

"What should we do then? I just saw Miss Lin and Wang Ning raise their glasses in celebration, and they drank the mango pomelo sago I made myself. The main ingredient in it is fresh mango."

just...

Was that a toast to celebrate?

They were practically locked in a life-or-death struggle.

Lin Qinghao knew that Tang Li and the others were putting on a show, but she couldn't figure out the way the Beijing-Kowloon Railway was behaving, so she simply chose to remain silent.

"Miss Lin, did you just drink mango pomelo sago?"

Jingjiu almost couldn't hold back her laughter. She turned slightly to the side, paused for a moment, and then hurriedly said:

"If you actually drink it, you can't be careless. Allergic reactions can be fatal."

Lin Qinghao was forced to give a perfunctory answer to the Kyoto Animation:

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Jing. I was in such a hurry just now that I didn't have any appetite for anything."

That is, she herself admitted that she didn't drink it.

Jingjiu looked at Tang Li with a puzzled expression:

"Lili, Miss Lin said she didn't drink it. Thank goodness, otherwise I would have made a huge mistake tonight."

This is when the sisters' teamwork is put to the test.

Tang Li insisted:

“I saw it clearly just now. Miss Lin did drink it. It was probably because it was so delicious. Everyone else still had some left, but Miss Lin finished the mango pomelo sago.”

In fact, after returning to China, Lin Qinghao's favorite drink was mango pomelo sago.

Especially the mango drink, I never get tired of it.

In addition, she was already thirsty in that situation, so when she came across something she liked to drink, she subconsciously finished it.

The cherry blossom pink crystal cup is especially beautiful, and it looks even more mouthwatering when filled with mango pomelo sago.

After hearing this, Jingjiu deliberately tried to exonerate Lin Qinghao:

“It concerns my life, Miss Lin would never lie to me. It’s possible that there were too many people and the scene was too chaotic, which made Miss Lin unable to remember whether she drank or not. Otherwise, I’ll check the surveillance footage, and we’ll know whether she drank or not at a glance.”

So, the trick they hadn't drunk was waiting for them here.

Having already embarrassed herself, Lin Qinghao certainly wouldn't check the surveillance footage again.

But Kyung-Kyu had already taken her hand:

"This is no small matter, Miss Lin, let's go to the monitoring room right away."

Lin Qinghao's face darkened, and she had no choice but to change her words:

"It's true that my memory was confused just now. I just burped and it tasted like mango. Miss Tang, you must be right. I may have accidentally drunk mango pomelo sago. Miss Jing, I'm sorry, I have to go now."

Want to leave?

It's not that easy.

A cry of "Oh dear!" from the Beijing-Kowloon Railway:

"You drank it? You really drank it? That's terrible! Lili, grab the car keys right away, we need to get to the hospital immediately."

Tang Li pretended not to know:

"Why go to the hospital? Some people only experience minor discomfort due to allergies. I don't see anything too serious in Miss Lin's case, so there's no need to go to the hospital, right?"

The Beijing-Kowloon Railway said righteously:

"No, you don't know. When I went to the Lin family to deliver the invitation last night, they told me that Miss Lin went into shock and was rushed to the hospital because she accidentally drank a sip of a mango-flavored drink."

If it were really that serious, Lin Qinghao would have died a thousand times over.

Tang Li barely managed to suppress his laughter and said in a serious tone:

"I think Miss Lin is really alright."

Jingjiu shakes its head:

"No, she's fine now. It's probably because she took allergy medication at the hospital last night, and the effects are still there, which is why it's temporarily suppressed. But she drank so much mango pomelo sago, she definitely needs to go to the hospital for a stomach pump."

Good grief, the consequences of drinking this are waiting for you here.

They didn't drink it, right? We need to check the security footage to prove them wrong.

You drank it, and you'll need to go to the hospital for a stomach pump; it'll harm your health.

In short, we cannot escape disaster today.

Lin Qinghao finally realized that Tang Li was a straightforward person who couldn't hide his thoughts and would deal with people on the spot if he didn't like them.

But the Jingjiu Railway is a smiling tiger, and its methods are even more ruthless.

He was completely different from the person who had spoken to Wang Ning so kindly just moments before.

Tang Li said "Oh," pretending he couldn't refuse Jingjiu, and took out his car keys, waving them as he said:

"Then let's go to the hospital. It would be terrible if someone died. Don't worry, Miss Lin, you've seen my driving skills with your own eyes."

These two people each said one sentence.

They really have great chemistry.

Lin Qing looked at them coldly:

"I am not allergic to mangoes."

Jing Jiu looked incredulous. As expected of a producer, his acting skills were already quite excellent.

Lin Qinghao, however, said with extreme impatience:

"Don't pretend to be a good person. I just didn't want to attend this so-called celebration banquet and see your true colors."

Now that the pretense was over, Kyung-gu was too lazy to pretend anymore. He dropped his previous "amiable and approachable" demeanor and revealed his aloof and cold side.

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