Hearing the word "drugging," shock flashed through Jie Jingchen's amber pupils, and his body gave an imperceptible shudder. Qin Mei drugging him had left a deep psychological scar. Afterward, she'd lost her memories and forgotten everything, but he remembered it with crystal clarity.
He wasn't sure if it was just in his head, but he felt as if Qin Mei wasn't squeezing his shoulder, but his throat.
Jie Jingchen's lips pressed into a thin line, and his voice trembled slightly. "Second Sister-in-law came to you for the drug."
"No, your second sister-in-law wanted me to stop Aunt Zhang. No—Jie Jingchen, what are you trying to say? What makes you so sure I'd have that kind of drug?" Before the words were even out of her mouth, Qin Mei regretted them. 'How could I forget? My original self had drugged him before. So this guy assumes I carry that stuff around with me.'
