The man looked at his underling with obvious disgust and said, "That's only if they actually have poison on them."
He was starting to suspect he'd collected a bunch of underlings with subpar IQs, all ridiculously pure-hearted. Just thinking about it felt exhausting. Xiao Ye being dumb was one thing, but this one was dumb too. He really ought to top up their IQ sometime.
There were quite a few rooms on the second floor; one of them was his bedroom, the rest belonged to his men.
He treated those underlings all like his own brothers, which was why they were willing to follow him wholeheartedly.
In fact, he had thought about letting them live a normal life. But they had too many enemies. Back then he'd had that idea and even tried it, but in the end several of his brothers got killed.
He walked straight into his own room. The furnishings inside were entirely black and white, very much in line with his taste and temperament.
