The drawing room of the old mansion was filled with gentle light and the fragrance of red tea. The high quality tea from India perfectly covered the bitter smell of the other medicine, but it could not change the painful flavor. There was nothing to critique about how Lola drank the tea though. She did not even wrinkle her brows and was pleasingly beautiful. She was like a true noble lady—elegant, graceful and impossibly perfect. Whenever Ye Qingxuan saw this, he would involuntarily wonder where the evil Professor that he knew had gone.
"You’ve taken another large portion of the Pyramid King’s resources." Lola glanced at Ye. "Are you trying to take over the illegal trade market from the East?"
"Just helping you hide your tracks." Ye Qingxuan glanced back at her and replied in annoyance, "Even if you’re using the Pyramid King’s channels, there’s no need to use your own name for orders, right?"