There were people on night duty in Bai's family yard, and even if Bai Ruozhu's own guards were incapacitated, there should still be Zhang Liangcai, the guard from Meng residence that was gifted by the old lady Meng. But now there was no movement at all, which meant that this butterfly has made its way into her room, even lighting the oil lamp. This implies that all the guards must have been defeated.
A chill ran down Bai Ruozhu's spine. This person was not simple. What did he want here?
"You behave and sit still and I'll help you unlock your acupoints to let you speak." The butterfly extended a hand and tilted Bai Ruozhu's chin, speaking in a captivatingly seductive voice.
Annoyance burst in Bai Ruozhu's heart. This act was utterly discourteous. She wanted to slap that hand away but was helpless to the fact that she couldn't move.
