When Huo qingge arrived at Kong Yu's house, the door was left ajar. As she entered the living room, she could smell the strong scent of alcohol.
After the little trumpet told her to come in, it covered its mouth with a handkerchief, and Huo qingge did as it was told.
With a single glance, she saw Kong Yu sprawled on the carpet. Huo qingge knew that he had a high tolerance for alcohol and that he would not have gotten himself drunk to this extent.
He must have been drugged. He had already begun to pull off his clothes in a daze.
Tong Jiahui was really mean. No matter what, he was her cousin, and she could actually make use of him like this.
sister GE, don't go near him. He's just drugged. His life isn't in danger!
Huo qingge did not know where the loudspeaker was, but she still did as she was told.
She stood a little further away from Kong Yu, thinking that she had to make a mark on Tong Jiahui's reputation.
