Fu Yunke slowly pulled his arm away from her and warned her in a low voice.
"You'd better guarantee that the drug was a laxative. Anyway, I have your recording here. Whatever happened, don't blame it on me. It was easy for me to f * ck you once, but now I have to do such an immoral thing for you. If the school leaders find out, I don't even know who I can cry to. So you better not try to frame me again, or else I won't let you off."
An Yao looked at Fu Yunke's heartless and cold-blooded appearance as he drew a clear line between them. A trace of ruthlessness flashed through her eyes.
