"Don't even think about laying a hand on her," the woman warned. "She is the one His Highness wants."
"Both you and I know that His Highness doesn't actually like her; he wants her to torture her. Since that's the case, the more miserable the better. Why do you care what I do? His Highness isn't here yet, is he?"
Jiang Li was stunned. Prince Cheng hadn't arrived in Huangzhou?
The woman spat at him, "In any case, I've told you. Don't even think about it. If something goes wrong, I'm not going to speak up for you."
The man said impatiently, "I got it, I got it, I won't do anything."
Though he said this, Jiang Li could feel his gaze on her like a cold, damp snake, slowly slithering over her body. It was viscous and thoroughly disgusting. She became wary, yet there was nothing she could do. Hearing the tone of the two people next to her, it seemed they intended to stay in Huangzhou.
