Chi Jiao was filled with anticipation over her medicine's effectiveness.
"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid." Pei Yao looked coldly at Zou Xingxing, who was still writhing and struggling in pain. She said gently to the girl behind her, "I won't let you get injured. If you're really afraid, you can go back in. Leave this to me."
"Sister, you're amazing," Chi Jiao curled her lips into a smile and said in a tone full of admiration.
"Of course." Pei Yao smiled as well. "You're very impressive, too."
Chi Jiao's heart skipped a beat.
She knew that Pei Yao must have seen her spraying medicine at Zou Xingxing earlier.
How was she going to explain this to her later?
Chi Jiao fell into deep thought.
On the other side, Zou Xingxing struggled for a full minute. The smoke condensed into a young girl's appearance and finally transformed into Zou Xingxing's original appearance.
