Li Yeqi walked over quietly and picked up the medicine bottle, slipping it into his trouser pocket without showing any trace of doing so. A few minutes later, someone knocked and entered the room. Upon seeing the dead snake on the floor, he immediately covered his nose and exclaimed, "Fuck, this is indeed the bloody scene of a violent crime."
The man looked at the bloodstains on Li Yeqi's white shirt, then at the two broken chairs in the room, and the three fools retching, and said, "Brother Qi, you're obviously unsatisfied, with such impressive fighting power. How long has it been since little sister-in-law has satisfied you?"
Li Yeqi gave him a cold glance, "Looking for a beating with your mouth?"
The man chuckled and walked over, looking at the dead snakes all around, he clicked his tongue, "What grievance, what hatred, to scare little sister-in-law with so many snakes? Poor thing, who could be so cruel?"
"Why do you think I called you here?"
