"All right, if you want me to drink it, I'll drink it."
Su Qiao calmly unscrewed the cap and poured all the remaining juice—about half a bottle—into her mouth.
Then she shook the empty bottle and looked at her innocently. "See? There's nothing wrong with it!"
"Impossible! You... how are you fine?"
Carlya gritted her teeth and stared unblinkingly at Su Qiao's face, only to find that she showed no reaction whatsoever.
She began to doubt her earlier guess.
Only then did she remember that werewolves could smell the taste of wolf-head grass from a great distance.
There really was no scent of wolf-head grass in the juice.
Even so, Carlya firmly believed that Su Qiao must have done something to her.
I've waited this long and prepared for this long. I'd be damned if I let you notice anything.
Su Qiao sneered inwardly, but her face was full of confusion. "What are you talking about? I don't understand a word."
Trying to go against me? You're still too green.
Did you really think I was just a barbarian who knew how to fight and kill?
Carlya's friends were just as bewildered.
"Carlya, do you have a cold? Or did you eat something yesterday that upset your stomach?"
"Why don't we take you to the hospital for a checkup?"
"Yeah, if you're feeling unwell, we should hurry to the hospital!"
"Carlya, you... ah..."
Several friends gathered around Carlya and kindly tried to persuade her. Just as one of them was about to say more, a tremendous roar suddenly rang in their ears.
Carlya's face suddenly began to distort before their eyes, becoming hideous and terrifying.
Then she lunged forward and instantly transformed into a gray Giant Wolf half a man's height.
The sight left her friends pale with terror. They