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Li Qiaoqiao finished her task and directly headed to the neighboring courtyard.
"Here you go!" Xue Lan said, taking out the prepared envelope and handing it to Li Qiaoqiao.
"Thank you, Lan Jie!" Li Qiaoqiao replied as she accepted the money. With her mission accomplished, she could now withdraw.
Wang Zhaoran was about to help Yu Suihuan to the edge of the bed when suddenly his legs felt weak, and he stumbled, nearly falling. A wave of heat surged through him, as if a fiery current was coursing through his body. He struggled to steady himself, gritting his teeth as he managed to guide Yu Suihuan to the bed.
The heat within him intensified, making him feel as if he might burst into flames. "Yu Suihuan, did you call for me?" he asked, his heart racing with anxiety. It felt like thousands of ants were crawling all over him, driving him to distraction, yet he fought to remain conscious.
"No... Wasn't it you who called for me?" Yu Suihuan murmured, her awareness fading. She no longer knew what she was saying.
"Damn it!" Wang Zhaoran growled lowly; he realized he had fallen into a trap. However, Yu Suihuan had merely fainted—she must have been drugged with a sleeping potion, unlike him who had been affected by an aphrodisiac. Otherwise, they might have truly lost control.
"Don't be afraid, I'll get you out of here!" Wang Zhaoran gritted his teeth and braced himself as he made his way toward the door. He intended to kick it open and take Yu Suihuan with him. But the reaction in his body was too overwhelming; he was on the verge of losing his sanity.
At that moment, Huo Yaojun happened to be searching for Yu Suihuan and ran into a petite girl from the dormitory.
Upon learning that Yu Suihuan was being taken to Guai Zi Hu Tong by someone named Li Qiaoqiao for an appointment with Wang Zhaoran, Huo Yaojun felt a surge of displeasure. Beyond that, he couldn't shake off a sense of unease; he didn't understand why Wang Zhaoran wanted to meet Yu Suihuan at Guai Zi Hu Tong, but something about it felt off.
As he wandered through the maze-like establishment, he quickly became disoriented, yet he still couldn't find any trace of Yu Suihuan. Just when he was at a loss, he spotted Yu Suihuan's roommate not far away. She was holding an envelope and counting out the contents—Large Unity—her face radiating with satisfaction.
No! Huo Yaojun's first instinct was that Yu Suihuan had been sold out. His heart tightened as he rushed forward, blocking Li Qiaoqiao's path.
Where is Yu Suihuan? Huo Yaojun's tone was harsh.
I’m not her mother; how would I know where she went? Li Qiaoqiao replied defensively.
The people in your dorm said you were the one who called her out! Huo Yaojun pressed on.
For a brief moment, Li Qiaoqiao looked flustered at his accusation, but she quickly regained her composure. So what if I did? We parted ways midway, didn’t we?
Li Qiaoqiao’s voice rose several notches, betraying her nervousness.
You better tell the truth! Huo Yaojun’s gaze bore into her, exuding an icy aura.
You—you don’t believe me? Why would I lie to you? Li Qiaoqiao averted her eyes, trying to maintain her calm facade.
Seeing her evasive demeanor only confirmed Huo Yaojun's suspicions.
I’ll say it again: you better tell the truth! Otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it!
At that moment, Huo Yaojun radiated a powerful presence, an intense pressure emanating from him.
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