"Alright, I'll let go of my 'dirty hands' now."
Qiao Qianqian didn't get angry, but instead smiled and released her own hand.
"Miss Su, this is for you from Master Zhu."
Qiao Qianqian handed Miss Su a small porcelain bottle.
"What is this?"
Miss Su didn't reach out to take it but watched warily.
She knew what kind of person Zhu Ting was; this man was wicked through and through, and the contents of this bottle were surely nothing good.
"This is a medicine that can make Miss Su's wishes come true. Just slip the medicine into the wine and have Young Master of the Zhu family drink it, and he will be yours."
Qiao Qianqian still held out the bottle.
"Can this really work?"
Miss Su took the small bottle without any hesitation.
She knew Zhu Ting wasn't helping her out of kindness; Zhuting had no good intentions, but the temptation was simply too great for her.
