Looking at the empty bottle that had rolled to one side on the ground, Qin Chu was baffled.
Was Catherine so disciplined?
Qin Chu was already somewhat expectant, wondering what effects the City Beauty Love would ultimately bring.
A burst of flame arose from the ground and melted the glass bottle, as Qin Chu did not want to leave any clues that Rose Vesper could trace back to him.
Maybe she was really too drunk; after drinking the last of the City Beauty Love, Catherine just quietly lay on Qin Chu's back, motionless, and he could only hear her weak, steady breathing as if she had fallen asleep.
Only Shaye hovered above Qin Chu's head, her face full of a weird smile, staring at Catherine with her eyes wide open.
In her prime, Shaye's strength was formidable, nominally the Demon King was the Eternal Monarch Nag, but if it came to a fight, Shaye was far from cowardly.
