"Sister! Don't come in, sister, it's a trap!" Ye Shaocheng loudly rebuked from inside the private room upon hearing that Qing Ruolan had arrived.
But this private room was soundproofed; how could his voice reach the outside?
"Go! Gag his mouth with a cloth; his task is already completed!" A cold smile emerged on the corner of Shen Xiao's mouth, "Have the next room mix that potion properly, I want Qing Ruolan to become wild like a fiery mare!"
"As for that fool! It's perfect that he's here... Hmph! Let him watch his own wife being taken on the spot, it will hit those Ye Family loyalists even harder!" A sinister gleam appeared in Shen Xiao's eyes, "Best case scenario, it would lead to the death of that old man Ye Changfeng from anger!"
Actually, in his heart, Shen Xiao had never quite believed what his grandfather had told him.
