She instantly thought of that glass of juice; they had drugged her.
She turned around, trying to leave, but the sound of running water behind her had already stopped. Her legs weakened, and she leaned against the door.
Brother Zhong walked out wrapped in a towel, observing her flushed appearance, already understanding what had transpired, "Little beauty, no matter what your intentions are, tonight, we're bound to have a wonderful evening!"
She pursed her lips silently, squeezing her palm with her nails, trying to stay calm, yet the drug's effect was so strong that she couldn't remain calm at all.
Brother Zhong went over to her, only to be forcefully pushed away with all her might.
Brother Zhong's expression changed, striding over, "Stop struggling, you came with me knowing what will happen! Don't make me leave you dead without knowing how!"
"No, don't touch me..."
