Upon hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, Zhao Rui'er paused in her steps and turned to look at him. "Li Dabao, what do you mean?"

"You'll see."

Wang Jianqiang chuckled and took out an elixir. With a flick of his finger, the elixir flew to Zhao Rui'er's fair cheek and hovered silently.

Zhao Rui'er's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. After pondering for a moment, she reached out and pinched the elixir between her fingers, examining it silently.