Feng Tianlan pursed her lips and looked at Lapis Lazuli sharply. Her voice was even colder. "I want to hear the truth. I don't want to hear lies."
If she still didn't feel that something was wrong, then she was too stupid. She knew Mobai too well.
Under that gaze, Lapis Lazuli lowered her head. She had thought of an excuse, but under that sharp gaze, she had already forgotten it. She knew that she couldn't lie to the Young Miss now. She could only be half-true and half-false. She wanted to see if she could make it look real.
"Actually, His Highness can not have intimate contact with the Young Miss. Otherwise, he will have a splitting headache." She did not say that it was poison, but that was about it.
"What do you mean?" Feng Tianlan frowned deeply. What did he mean by not having intimate contact, or else he would have a headache?
