When Zhuang Liu first went upstairs, he opened the door and felt that something was wrong with the room today. The things in the room seemed to have been touched by someone else but he hadn't been back for a long time. He thought that the maid had moved it when she was cleaning.
Zhuang Liu didn't mind. Anyway, he would only sleep here for one night and leave after lunch tomorrow. He had just taken off his clothes when he heard a rustling sound. He turned around and saw He Xi in a white dress pouncing at him barefooted.
He Xi was much thinner than before, but her face was very red. On a closer look, it was not a healthy red, as if she had been drugged.
The first person Zhuang Liu thought of was Meng Si. When Meng Si was drugged, her expression was the same. Meng Si was still conscious, but He Xi was not. She became a fool for a while and only followed her instincts to look for Zhuang Liu. She smelled Zhuang Liu's scent and pounced on him like crazy.
