Upon hearing the request to "fill his cup with liquor," Ye Weiming couldn't help but frown, "Brother Jiang, are you thinking of betraying your master again?"
Meanwhile, Dao Mei, who had heard his request, her eyes lit up excitedly, "You want to betray your master too?"
After a slight pause, she added, "I'm familiar with this! Such matters should be handled by professionals. Why insist on involving an unsavory constable when my strength is more than sufficient?"
From her excited expression, it was evident that she was more interested in plotting against Ding Chunqiu than helping Brother Jiang.
Brother Jiang responded with a bitter smile, "The Blood Blade Ancestor is cunning and sly; how could Ding Chunqiu be any better?"
"So, in dealing with Ding Chunqiu, Dao Mei, although your strength could be of great help, your personality is a bit too naïve... well, I mean too kind-hearted, and you might not be able to outwit that old fox."
