บท 647: 646 Take him home!_1

It was not a laxative. Instead, it was a poison that could destroy one's throat!

At this moment, Miss Mengmeng also noticed that Su Luo was looking at her. She replaced the smug expression in her eyes with a demure and charming smile.

Little did she know that, because of her long illness, Fifth Young Master Li had been convinced by Jiang Shu's judgment.

Once he found out why, he could finally be at peace.

"The tea was brought by a maid. She said that Dream Maiden Chun Mian needed to drink something to wet her throat for singing songs!" He desperately searched through the crowd for any sign of the maid, but she was nowhere to be found.

Miss Mengmeng lowered her eyes and chuckled silently.

The maid had already taken her money and been dismissed.

She was just an unimpressive slave, not worth a second look.

She could easily hide in some obscure corner of the city, waiting for the storm to blow over before reappearing.