In other words...
Leaning over, touching the small woman's feverish cheeks, Li Yuntang's long fingers unbuttoned his shirt, his dark eyes reflecting the thin figure of Yan Xiaye struggling in discomfort.
"You all leave."
"Yes, second master."
Yan Jiu gladly obeyed, driving away the bodyguards that followed from the Qin Family with a cold face, he personally guarded outside the door with his own people, ensuring the safety of the two inside the room.
Hearing the sound of the door locking, Li Yuntang softly called her name, "Xiaye, do you still recognize who I am?"
Yan Xiaye, her face flushed, bit her lips with her white pearly teeth, squinting her eyes, trying hard to see the man close at hand.
However, the effect of the drug caused her pupils to dilate, her vision unfocused as she looked at the man's unparalleled handsome face, unable to distinguish who the person was for a long time.
