Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 811: Sort out the trash_3

"Don’t worry, nothing will go wrong," Xia Zheng reassured Lin Yuan gently, knowing her concerns.

Lin Yuan sighed, "It’s not that I’m worried about the odds, it’s the unexpected. My aunt is really headstrong. We thought of so many ways to deal with Meng Tong, and she had to choose this one. What if something goes wrong? How can I explain this to Mother and Grandmother?"

Seeing her fidgeting nervously, Xia Zheng reached out and took her somewhat cold hand, speaking softly, "Don’t be like this. You know very well Aunt wants to take her revenge by herself. Besides, our plan is foolproof; nothing will go wrong."

"But..."

Xia Zheng cut her off, his voice growing firmer, "I guarantee it, there won’t be any problems!"

Biting her lip, Lin Yuan nodded and continued to watch the scene opposite her nervously. Her right hand was tightly clutching a mirror, not daring to relax for a moment. The moment anything seemed amiss, she would signal the siblings to burst in and rescue Liu Limin.

Meanwhile, Liu Limin was thoroughly enjoying directing this little drama. Seeing Damei’s nervous and restless expression across the way, Liu Limin had to stifle her laughter to prevent hurting herself internally.

Liu Limin gently picked up the cup of wine Damei had poured for her and deliberately shook it, "This wine..."

"There’s nothing wrong with the wine!"

Before Liu Limin could finish, Damei had already jumped in impatiently, only to realize after she spoke that she had been too excited and nearly exposed herself.

Coughing twice, Damei tried to laugh it off awkwardly, "I mean, the wine is very good. This is the best wine around!"

Liu Limin sneered silently, lowering her eyes to hide the mockery at the corners of her mouth. When she looked up again, her demeanor was pleasant and smiling, "How would Sister Damei know what I was about to say? This wine is indeed good. I just smelled it, and it’s very fragrant!"

"Hehe, yes, yes," Damei secretly wiped her sweat and stole a glance at Liu Limin, relieved that she had not become suspicious, scared to death!

With the wine cup in hand, Liu Limin swirled it around. Under someone’s earnest gaze, she smiled sweetly and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing that not a drop of wine remained in her cup, Damei’s heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled. Now all that was left was to wait for the effects of the drug to take hold.

Next door, Meng Tong, who had been anxiously waiting, couldn’t contain his emotions any longer, drinking cup after cup of tea on the table. Strangely enough, though it was supposed to be cooling tea, the more he drank, the hotter he felt all over, unable to cool down.

After who knows how many cups of tea, finally, there was movement on the wall next door.

Three short one long, it was done!

Meng Tong started, leaping up from his chair, knocking over the teacup and teapot on the table without a care. He rushed to the room next door, two steps at a time.

"Master, it’s done!" As Meng Tong entered, Damei greeted him with red cheeks in excitement.

Through Damei’s figure, Meng Tong got a clear view of Liu Limin, who was slumped over in her chair, apparently asleep. However, perhaps because the drug had not fully taken effect yet, Liu Limin didn’t seem entirely steady in her sleep, as she would lean forward, then wobble about while lifting her head, mumbling with her eyes closed.

Even so, Meng Tong was already overjoyed, "That’s great, Damei, you really are my Lucky Star! Once I get back, I’ll take good care of you!"

As he spoke, Meng Tong pinched Damei’s soft waist, sending her trembling with excitement, her emotions churning.

Watching Damei flirt with her seductive appearance, the fire in Meng Tong’s belly rose rapidly, and all he could think of was finding a woman right away.

"Heh heh, little beauty, here I come!" Meng Tong rubbed his hands together and leered as he walked towards Liu Limin.

Damei cast a glance through the doorway into the opposite room and frowned in puzzlement. She had just seen the young lady laughing there, but in the blink of an eye, she had disappeared.

Before she could think it through, Meng Tong suddenly groaned.

Damei turned around and jumped in shock—Liu Limin, who had been dizzy just moments before, was now standing up!

However, fortunately, from Liu Limin’s swaying figure and clouded eyes, it was clear she was not fully conscious, probably because the drug had not completely taken effect.

"Eh, Boss Meng, why, why, why are you here?"

Seeing Liu Limin suddenly stand up, Meng Tong was initially frightened. Although he had bullied innocent women before, he didn’t know why, but facing Liu Limin, he always felt a bit guilty.