The cake was indeed well made.
Li Zhu nodded, "Good."
Han Xiaozheng personally cut a piece.
The cake was made by Sheng Tang, who had a slight smile at the corner of his eye. He cut a small piece and served it to Li Zhu.
Feng Yijin and Wei Chengjun both saw this.
Wei Chengjun was a bit worried, "Could it lead to sothing fatal?"
"No, my uncle’s house has doctors." Feng Yijin laughed, but in his eyes was a gleam of satisfaction from his successful sche.
It’s almost ti, we’re about to see Sheng Tang in trouble.
Li Zhu rather enjoyed it, and took a couple of bites.
However, after the third bite, her face suddenly looked not quite right.
She put down the cake, appearing to be choking.
"What’s wrong with you? Are you okay?" Han Xiaozheng asked hastily.
Feng Yijin hid his glee and ran over as well, "What’s wrong?"
Her voice was loud.
Mrs. Han and Mrs. Li were talking and glanced over. Suddenly, Li Zhu’s face looked strange, and she was covering her throat as if sothing was stuck.
Mrs. Li’s expression changed dramatically. She pushed aside the children and ran over.
"What’s happening, what’s happening?" She anxiously supported her daughter.
Li Zhu reached out, seemingly trying hard to grasp the table.
Mrs. Li was panicking.
"What kind of cake is this?" Feng Yijin raised her voice to ask.
With that, Mrs. Li’s mind buzzed.
Her daughter was allergic to many things, the worst being kiwi, she couldn’t even touch it.
One ti, just her hand brushing kiwi juice left her with red spots.
Mrs. Li was quite close to the Han family, and she had told Mrs. Han about her daughter’s allergies. Kiwi fruit would never appear at the party.
Could it be...
"It seems like kiwi cake, are those kiwi seeds inside?" Wei Chengjun said loudly.
"Impossible, the nu was determined by . I didn’t allow anyone to send kiwi cake. I know Li Zhu is allergic to kiwi!" Han Xiaozheng shouted.
The students gathered around.
The commotion here seed more intriguing than the small celebrity over there.
"Who sent the cake?"
"How did this happen? Allergies can be life-threatening!"
"Quick, take her to the hospital!" Mrs. Han shouted, her voice choked with sobs, "Xiaozheng, drive Zhu to the hospital!"
Over there, Li Zhu’s face was red and swollen. She was desperately reaching for the table as if holding onto it would make her feel better.
But Mrs. Li didn’t understand her daughter’s struggle and hugged her tightly, crying.
"Zhu, the doctor is coming soon, it’s going to be okay! We’ll go to the hospital soon." Mrs. Li also shouted sternly.
"Quickly!"
"Aunt, call the doctor!" Feng Yijin reminded her, "The doctor should hurry."
"Yes, yes, I’ll call now!" Mrs. Han hurriedly turned around.
Li Zhu’s condition seed to improve a bit, and she struggled to speak.
Feng Yijin had already walked to the cake and shouted, "It was Sheng Tang’s cake! She brought the kiwi cake!"
"Why did you do this!" Han Xiaozheng burst into sudden rage, loudly interrogating her, "How could you do sothing so malicious at my party?"
Everyone turned to look at Sheng Tang.
"You have a grudge with , it’s fine to co at , but why harm my cousin?" Feng Yijin chid in.
The crowd murmured among themselves.
Jiang Baocu’s head buzzed.
She vividly rembered that the nu provided by Feng Yijin had kiwi cake on it.
But now, without any proof, how could she clarify this?
"Harm all you want, but Zhu is so young, how can you be so heartless?" Han Xiaozheng cried out in pain.
Most of the people present had heard of Sheng Tang’s na and recognized this fatty.
Her actions were despicable.
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