C273 Unlucky Mr Gu
Gu Shijing was, after all, a junior. Plus, he didn't know that the things that Mu's father made were commonly known as' poisons', so he didn't doubt it at all as he raised his head and gulped it down.
"Cough, cough …" Mu … "Elder Mu, your tea is really special …"
After drinking it, Gu Shijing's face did not look good and his hands were slightly trembling.
"Of course