Luo Qiangwei wasn't surprised either, she wrapped her arm around his neck, slightly dazed as she leaned against his chest, "President Mo isn't going to look for your Xia Yuan..."
The man's steps suddenly halted, and the smile in his eyes turned cold, "Did you drink it voluntarily?"
"Yeah, if I don't drink, how could I make Xia Yuan believe that her scheme was successful,"
Her head was muddled by the drug, so her voice wasn't as sarcastically sharp, "She wanted to set me up with Boss Li, so I decided to turn the tables on her. It almost worked, but now it's all ruined... all because she has your protection."
Mo Shiche's gaze became icy to the extreme,
Luo Qiangwei didn't understand why he kept asking and frowned in confusion, "Yeah, is there a problem?"
But Mo Shiche didn't give her a chance to answer, carried her to the sedan parked outside, and directly dumped her into the backseat.
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Then, he crumpled it into a ball and threw it out of the car window.
