"I, I..."
Jian Mei, who had been belittled to worthlessness, blushed, unsure of how to retort.
She thought, even though her appearance, which she prided herself on, wasn't that of a peerless beauty, it could still be considered striking.
Yet now it was being questioned, which was both embarrassing and humiliating for her!
She bit her lip, refusing to back down, and asked, "Who is Si Fan?"
Chen Fei spoke up, "Doesn't matter who she is, as long as she's not you!"
Jian Mei looked at Jun Yan. The man maintained a face devoid of expression, not even sparing her a glance.
Her heart ached with sadness. Could it be that this woman named Si Fan meant a lot to Jun Yan?
She was curious to see which shameless hussy or vixen possessed such skills!
Jun Yan was running out of patience. "I'll count to three. Two choices, pick one."
Old Jian spoke with frustration, "I can't detox the poison within three days..."
The poison used typically was very potent and wasn't easy to remove.
