Pei Ziheng thought he was being secretive, but he forgot that not far away there were two idle busybodies.
"Tss, this little rascal, he looks so pretty, but underneath, he's just rotten."
Ning Yuan exclaimed with feeling, not hearing a response from Yan Yi, he couldn't help turning his head, "Say, aren't you going to do something about this? You're the one who planned this game, if something really goes wrong, you won't be able to shirk responsibility."
Yan Yi casually sipped his tea, "Knowing that I'm the person responsible, why are you worrying unnecessarily?"
Ning Yuan was choked by the comment and couldn't help but remind him, "Old Yan, let everything else be, but this is no joke, if the little devil carelessly messes up and puts something poisonous in there, it won't end well."
Yan Yi glanced at him sideways, "If you're scared just keep your mouth shut, and if anything indeed happens, it won't fall on your head."
"..."
"Tsk, you're getting more and more vicious now."