C218 Master's Wife

"I'm swamped with so much to set up. If you mess with me today, I'll drag you back to help out," Lau Yiyi said, giving Ye Feng a playful glare before gracefully lifting her coffee cup for a sip.

As the coffee touched her lips, her rosy cheeks turned pale in an instant.

Lau Yiyi clutched her mouth, looking around in distress. She fought the urge to spit it out, unable to swallow another drop