Chu Hua watched Lu Chenjun take one sip after another until finally, he fainted.
The drink tipped over and created a huge puddle on the ground.
Her eyes widened at the strength of the drug, but she quickly recovered from her shock and ran over to Lu Chenjun.
She looked at him and her fingers swam through his perfectly sculpted face. His phone vibrated on the table and Chu Hua picked it up to read the message.
'Fang Shi: Mr. Lu, should I go pick you up? The confession for Miss Jin Yinghui is all set up and ready to go!'
Chu Hua's grip on the phone tightened and she looked up once again at the sleeping man in front of her. He was supposed to be her's. . .
She dropped his phone and picked up her own.
"Hello, Su Yan."
"Did you succeed?" Su Yan's voice lazed through the phone, reaching Chu Hua's ear.
"Yes, but what do I do now?"
Su Yan smiled and threw the ball in her hand across the room, "Our goal is to make Jin Yinghui leave. So. . ."
