Ye Jiu didn't know that Sikong Mo had kept the medicines she gave him to himself—other than Si Nan, no one else knew.
Although Qing Li lived just outside Fengyang City, Sikong Mo rarely visited if there wasn't an issue with his health.
Otherwise, Qing Li would have directly taken the medicine from Sikong Mo to study, rather than making futile efforts to obtain it through underhanded means from Ye Jiu!
The two were at a stalemate for a long time, but Ye Jiu remained unmoved.
In the end, Qing Li had to settle for less, "Fine, you may deny it, but I've seen the sleeping drug on you with my own eyes, and I've experienced its effects firsthand. You can't deny that, can you?"
Ye Jiu drew back the curtain and glanced outside at Ye Wenzheng who had been helped up by Lu Biaotou and others. Although he was lying down to one side, it was evident he was completely drained, limp as a pile of mud.
