Su Yaoyao's consciousness slowly returned from the chaos. Her head was groggy, and the faint sound of two men talking reached her ears.
"I just wanted to scare her. The drug only lasts for an hour. Even if we don't do anything, she'll be fine once it wears off." Noah's voice trembled, a look of remorse on his face.
Mingye walked over and gently held his finger under Su Yaoyao's nose. When he felt her weak but steady breath, he secretly sighed in relief. "Good, she's only unconscious."
He looked at the unconscious Su Yaoyao, marveling to himself. 'I never thought this usually delicate young female would have such a resolute side.' His gaze held a newfound hint of admiration and pity.
"Let's go outside for now." Mingye's voice was low, his tone leaving no room for argument. He turned and headed for the door first.
Noah glanced at Su Yaoyao, and after a moment's hesitation, he followed.
