As long as Wan Xiwen said nothing herself, no one would know.
Wan Zunrui watched Zu Yaoming's glib words and ingratiating expression, then sneered:
"Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to?
Zu Yaoming, I know exactly what you're plotting.
Also, I just saw you add quite a bit of powder to the noodles. What was that powder?
Don't tell me it was seasoning."
Zu Yaoming hadn't expected Wan Zunrui to see him adding something to the noodles, but he still tried to deny it:
"Brother, you saw wrong. I didn't."
"Heh, I'm not some doddering old man of seventy or eighty yet. I saw every move you made perfectly clearly.
I don't want to waste words on you, either. We'll know exactly what you added to the noodles once someone examines them.
Zu Yaoming, you won't get away!"
Wan Xiwen stared at Zu Yaoming in disbelief and asked:
"Husband, what did you put in the noodles?"
"I didn't put anything in them! Wenwen, you have to believe me."
"Husband, my brother never lies."
"Wan Xiwen, don't you trust me?"
"Husband, I don't want to say any more right now. We'll know once a physician comes to examine them."
Zu Yaoming knew that an examination would expose everything. He couldn't let anyone examine the noodles. He had to destroy that basin of noodles.
At that thought, Zu Yaoming rushed straight to the table and raised his hand to overturn the basin, but Wan Zunrui moved first and stopped him:
"What? A cornered dog jumping the wall, trying to destroy the evidence? With me here, do you think you can?"
Wan Xiwen was frightened by the scene before her. Zu Yaoming's actions were proof enough that he had something to hide!
Wan Xiwen looked at Zu Yaoming:
"Husband..."