C396 Poison in wine

In an ancient room, red candles were burning and the table was filled with delicious food.

Under the flickering light, Yao Sisi frowned slightly and steadily sat on her chair. Two silky black strands of hair hung in front of her chest. She had long eyelashes, and her fair and flawless face was cold. Her beauty was unapproachable. Her cherry lips tightly pursed