"Let them keep watch. Go, let them use this."
As she said this, she took out a porcelain bottle from her small shoulder bag and handed it to Yin Baiqing.
Seeing the porcelain bottle, a light flickered in Yin Baiqing's eyes.
"Mother, you are..."
Are you planning to poison those thieving eyes to death?
Seeing his reaction, Lin Caisang raised her other empty hand and knocked on his head.
"What are you thinking? I just want them to be a bit befuddled, not to really kill them. Wouldn't that be like declaring our guilt with three hundred taels of silver on display?"
If it really came to that, Yin Lvqing wouldn't just suspect them, he'd be certain they were the people he was looking for.
"Anything is fine, as long as they stop hovering in front of my eyes," said Yin Baiqing, hastily taking the porcelain bottle.
He hated it most when people kept an eye on him. It was so suffocating when he wanted to do anything.
"Be careful not to spill it on yourself."
