Si Chen's whole body was cold, and alongside his surprise was an uncontainable fury. He grabbed her hand and turned her body to the side, almost shouting, "Who gave you these drugs?"
"A...Chen, don't get angry. I just want to be with you... we..." Fu Qin stammered, feigning innocence and pitifulness. She had been back for so long.
He hadn't even touched her; several times she had tried to embrace him, but he seamlessly pushed her away.
Now that they were engaged, did she still have to keep waiting?
"Get out, put on your clothes..." Si Chen forcibly suppressed the increasingly intense turmoil in his heart, and without hesitation, pushed her out.
Despite being drugged, and unable to control his body's reaction, his charming peach blossom eyes were colder than ever.
Like a sharp ice blade, capable of piercing a person through.
Fu Qin shivered violently in fear.
But she knew too well that this was the last chance. If she missed it, everything would be for naught.
