At this moment, Meng Jifang, who had just left the Fortune Pavilion, felt extremely unlucky.
Even though he was sitting in the carriage, he still felt that something was wrong with his body.
At first, he thought that perhaps he was overthinking things. Who knew that even this witch was saying that there was something dirty about it? Although he did not want to believe it, his heart was filled with unease…
He thought about it for a moment. Someone had said that drinking would embolden him, so he went to a restaurant and ate his fill before coming out.
However, after drinking too much, his senses become sharper.
The feeling of being followed like a shadow was unbearable.
He really could not eat or sleep.
