Chapter 1153 Mu Qing’s Abnormality (2)

An Ziqi smiled and comforted the two of them, "Don't worry, it's okay. It just splashed on my clothes. I'll go to the bathroom and wipe them off."

"I'll take you with me." The waiter said hurriedly.

An Ziqi nodded, stood up and greeted Mu Qing, then followed the waiter and walked outside.

Mu Qing was the only one left in the box.

Looking at the two cups of coffee in front of her, her face turned pale. Her hands under the table clenched and unclenched, and then clenched tightly again.

After struggling for a long time, he reached into the bag on the side and took out a small glass bottle containing white powder.

She really didn't want to do this, but she thought of the express delivery she received in the morning, her father whose life or death was unknown at the moment, and the call from Lan Huan.

Mu Qing closed her eyes, bit her lip hard, and poured the white powder in the bottle into the cup of coffee in front of An Ziqi with trembling hands.

An Ziqi walked outside with the waiter for a while, thinking that she forgot to call Xiao Moli before she came, and she was afraid that if he didn't answer the call, Xiao Moli should worry again, maybe he would do something else later. When Luan Zi came to look for her, he said hello to the waiter and turned back towards the box where they were.

They came out in a hurry and the door of the box was not closed tightly. An Ziqi walked to the door and was about to reach out to push the door open when she saw through the gap in the door that Mu Qing was holding a small glass bottle towards her. Pour something into the coffee cup.

Her brows couldn't help but frown tightly. No wonder she always felt that something was weird about Mu Qing today, but she just didn't know what she poured into her cup?

What is her purpose in doing this?

An Ziqi thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the bathroom again.

After cleaning up the coffee stains on her clothes, An Ziqi returned to the box where they were, looked at Mu Qing opposite and asked nonchalantly, "Did someone call me?"

"No." Mu Qing sat opposite and shook her head, her fingertips holding the cup turning white.

An Ziqi raised his eyes slightly and glanced at her. Maybe her actions just now were too panicked. There was still a little bit of white powder left on the table. She lowered her eyes, reached out and picked up the cup in front of her, and brought it to her lips.

When Mu Qing saw that she was about to drink, she hurriedly shouted, "Sister Ziqi."

"Huh? What's wrong?" An Ziqi looked at her pretending to be confused.

Mu Qing struggled in her eyes and bit her lip, "No...it's okay. I just think the coffee is a bit bitter. I wanted to ask you if you want to add sugar."

An Ziqi smiled, "I don't like drinking coffee, it's too bitter, and Mo Li doesn't like it either."

As he spoke, he pressed the pager on the table.

In fact, it wasn't that Xiao Moli didn't like it. He also drank coffee at first, but later he saw that she didn't like it, so he changed his mind.

A service staff rushed over immediately, "Miss An, what are your orders?"

An Ziqi pushed the coffee in front of her aside, "The coffee is a little cold. Please give me a cup of milk tea. Thank you."

Mu Qing watched the waiter take away the cup of coffee. She didn't know how she felt. She was relieved for An Ziqi, but she couldn't help but hold it tightly for her father.

This kind of contradiction and entanglement tortured her, making her anxious and uneasy.

The waiter brought milk tea again, and the two chatted for a while. An Ziqi explained some acting techniques and precautions to her.