Conspire

Milan handed a bottle of drink to Yaqi and said, "This is my friend's favorite drink. If you give this to her, she'll be very touched."

Yaqi took the bottle of drink and saw that the cap had already been twisted off.

He smiled and threw the drink back. "Miss Mi Fei, your methods are too clumsy. Anyone with eyes can tell that this drink has been opened. Is your friend an idiot?"

"You!" Milan's breath was stuck in her throat, and she swallowed it down after a long time. "Then what do you want to do?"

"I'm a doctor. What kind of medicine do I not have?" Yaqi smiled proudly. "But your friend seems to be a very serious person, so I don't want to use such a tough and dirty method. I want her to belong to me willingly."

"You're thinking too much," Milan sneered. "My friend isn't a decent person. Don't be fooled by her innocent appearance, she was actually full of evil intentions. Dr. Yaqi, you don't have to think about anything else, just focus on her."