"Alright," Lei Qian nodded and arranged for the men who were not the least bothered by the aphrodisiac that was flowing out of the energy ball. Fortunately, among them was Bai Zhan, who was completely unbothered by the sweet scent, even when he was no longer married and his wife was gone.
This confused not only Lei Qian but also Bai Meiyue. Her brother might be the father of two boys, but he was nowhere near as old as Feng Qing had schemed against him when he was just eighteen, and she gave birth to the two boys one after another, with no less than a two-year gap. In short, her brother was way too young to have already given up on his desires, unless—
Bai Meiyue turned her head to one side and frowned. Unless her brother was too traumatised to fall for another woman. The more Bai Meiyue thought like this, the more she believed that she was right, and her anger toward her ex-sister-in-law surged once again. Look at what that woman made of her brother!
