"No need!"
The man waved the girl aside, "Don't mind me, go!"
Jun Ting probably knew what was going on; he seemed to have been drugged with a colorless and tasteless aphrodisiac.
Who?
Yuan Yuqi?
The man's strength was too much; the girl was directly thrown to the ground. By the time she got up, the man had already rushed out of the private room, nowhere to be seen—
...
Yuan Yumeng arrived at the Phoenix Pavilion, looking for the private room Yuan Yuqi had mentioned. This place was high-end, and she had never been to such a setting, so it was very unfamiliar.
She wandered inside for quite a while but couldn't find it; she was about to go downstairs to ask the waiter for help when an unfamiliar hand dragged her into a dark alcove.
Yuan Yumeng was so frightened her heart almost stopped suddenly. Realizing the other party was very dangerous, she wanted to call for help and escape.
