He's never been the type to pity and cherish the fairer sex.
Not to mention she just attacked him. If he didn't exact some of his interest, wouldn't his blood have been shed in vain today?
"Is that so? Then it depends on whether you have the ability," she could feel her consciousness fading in her brain, knowing that the longer she delayed, the worse it would be for her.
Indeed, relying on those three glasses of water to counteract the sedative was impossible. Thus, Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate to grab a second bottle, but this time, instead of aiming at Zeng Zifeng, she smashed it against the table before her, shattering the bottle to reveal sharp glass edges, then without hesitation, she pointed the glass end towards Zeng Zifeng.
Outside the door, the man who had previously hit on Jiang Yuan and brought her into the private room entered uneasily after hearing the successive noises coming from inside, and upon seeing the scene, hesitated and said, "Young Master Zeng..."
