C54 A Muddleheaded Mother a Useless Second Generation Ancestor

"How... how is this possible?" Jing Shishi pointed at the cup. "Isn't it already empty?"

"What level is your medicine at? Do you think I have never seen it before? If Jing Zhiwei really drank it, how could she possibly walk? Didn't you see that she ran downstairs just now?" Bo Yiqin was really annoyed by this woman.

He quickly looked around the coffee table and suddenly