Xie Anjun was both shocked and furious, his mind reeling as countless thoughts raced through it.
He instinctively glanced at a nearby servant. The servant's face went pale in an instant, and he quickly lowered his head.
Xie Anjun cursed inwardly. 'They're completely useless!'
He'd specifically sent men to keep a close watch, yet something had still gone wrong!
'Who would have thought that Xie Anbai hadn't even administered that bowl of medicine yet!'
Xiao Jiayi suddenly spoke. "You're brothers, after all. It wouldn't do for word of such a scene to get out. An Bai, don't be so agitated. Your older brother was rash, but his heart was in the right place—he was only thinking of the Marquis. In his haste, he misunderstood you."
She took a step forward.
"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, let's all stop arguing. Attending to the Marquis's funeral arrangements should be our priority."
