Luo Ying walked to the door, and suddenly there was a more fragrant smell coming from the door.
Suddenly, the drug in her body took effect. Luo Ying's legs went soft, and she fell to the ground. She lost all her strength.
She slowly moved to the door and listened to the footsteps.
The footsteps belonged to two people, and it was mixed with intermittent talking.
"Why are you so obsessed with that small-time actress? She's useless to us! What's the point of marrying her? What kind of drug did she give you to make you so devoted to her?" It was Lin Lu's voice.
"Sister, you don't know what love is. I really like Su Ran, but I don't like Luo Ying. It's very simple. I feel annoyed just by looking at her. I feel disgusted even talking to her, let alone getting married." It was Lin Su.
His voice was sharp and questioning, "Sister, why do I have to marry Luo Ying? What does she have? Did she cast a spell on you? Why are you doing all this?"
