"Huh..."
Nearby.
Li Feiyuan felt the discomfort in his stomach becoming more apparent.
A strange sour and spicy sensation roiled within him.
And he felt a bit like vomiting.
"Madam, please answer my question seriously. Where do these flowers come from? What are they called?"
The two police officers slightly frowned.
After all, the person they were questioning didn't fully answer them.
"I, I just picked them by the roadside, as for what they're called, all these flowers look the same, how would I know..."
Long Ruxiang saw the police staring at her intently.
At this moment, she could only speak truthfully.
"Oh my god! Picked them by the roadside! You dare to put flowers on a cake without even knowing their names!"
"Is this what you call selective choice? Is your 'selective choice' meant to mean selectively picking from the roadside?!"
"This is bad, I think it really might be that highly poisonous oleander!"
