Josh was slow to respond, taking quite some time before he answered: "...Yeah."
Qin Ruan asked coldly: "Where to?"
"Zhenpin Pavilion." Josh replied, articulating each syllable clearly.
A chilling light flashed in Qin Ruan's eyes: "Do you know that Xiao Yujie has planned a trap for you at the feast, intending to break your legs in retaliation for what happened last time?"
Josh furrowed his brows as traces of pain from his intoxication spread across his face.
He asked uncertainly: "What... what did you say?"
Qin Ruan's cold, angry gaze, as sharp as a blade, was directed straight at Josh.
"You deserve to be taught a lesson. Brace yourself for the first one I'm about to give!" she uttered in a voice that was terrifyingly low and dark.
As Josh's mind was still clouded, Qin Ruan stepped back.
"Lin Hao, drag him outside for me!"
Lin Hao heeded, roughly pulling Josh, who was all wet, out of the room.
