"Hahaha, drug Gong Tingxuan? Ridiculous, he's my brother-in-law. Why would I drug him to sleep with another woman? Am I crazy? Han Yi, are you having delusions? How could you fantasize such things?"
Lin Ruoyao was still laughing, a look of smugness in her eyes, her lips raised high.
Her hands were propped on the edge of the bed, and her long legs were swinging.
Her expression was like that of a little brat doing a prank.
Han Yi snorted coldly, "Under normal circumstances, anyone with a bit of moral boundaries wouldn't do such a thing. But you're different. You've always liked your brother-in-law. You're not biological sisters with Lin Ruoxi; your mother was a mistress and never officially married into the Lin Family. So you harbor resentment towards Lin Ruoxi, wanting to take her things—everything that belongs to her. And Tingxuan is what you want to seize."
