Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Yang Wenxue laughed and stared at Jing Xi with disdain before she turned away,
She had to leave before the people she invited arrived.
Yet when she was about to go through the door, she felt someone pulling her hair. Before she could react, she was pulled back onto the bed.
Yang Wenxue bounced on the bed and crawled back up. Xu Xiyan was standing right in front of her, perfectly fine.
"What? Weren't you drugged? How…"
Yang Wenxue was confused. Xu Xiyan had shown symptoms of being drugged, and Yang Wenxue had witnessed it with her own eyes.
Yet the way Xu Xiyan pulled her hair wasn't something a person who was drugged could do.
"Truth to be told, I never suspected you as Yang Qiong," Xu Xiyan said. "So that's why you tried to get close to me, just to get your revenge on me."
Xu Xiyan was looking down at Yang Qiong, just like how Yang Qiong looked at Xu Xiyan before.