But on second thought, as the CEO of Global, Feng Zheyu has to fly all over the world; Beijing is just a place for him to occasionally stop for a short stay.
"No need for slippers, come in. I'll get you the antidote for the poison needle."
After Feng Zheyu instructed her, he walked inside, while Lu Xiaoyou entered the living room, looking around.
She followed Feng Zheyu to his residence with a definite purpose.
Whether it was Feng Zheyu or that woman called Qinghuang, both of them were cloaked in mystery.
Qinghuang was her sister, but that sister did not care for her at all. Lu Xiaoyou could only understand her family through Feng Zheyu.
Soon, Feng Zheyu arrived by the sofa and handed a pill to Lu Xiaoyou, while he held a potion vial in his hand.
"Take this Traditional Medicine Pill orally, and I'll clean the wound with potion."
Seeing Lu Xiaoyou holding the pill but not consuming it, he suddenly realized, "I'll get you some water."
