Translator: Pika

  Qin Wanru was astounded. She had never expected it to be this person.

  The other party seized this chance to whip out a bamboo pipe. He blew out a blast of pink mist into her face.

  Even though Qin Wanru instantly held her breath, it was still too late. She smelled a sweet scent, and instantly became dizzy. She backed away from him in a few quick steps. “What sort of drug did you use?!”


  That person wasn’t in a hurry to leave either. Instead, he s..