Qin Xiaofei's pupils dilated immediately upon hearing Su Nian's hint, "Drug him, ha-ha-ha, you think I want to drug Haoyu. How I wish I could give my full and clear self to him, but after all these years, he has shown no intention of touching me."
Upon hearing this, Su Nian staggered backwards onto the chair, barely finding her voice, "So, you drugged him."
"Yes, the drug wouldn't set him ablaze with lust, but would make him treat the woman in front of him as the woman in his heart. That is why he slept with me. But I didn't expect him to look at me in confusion the next morning, asking why I was in his bed. Ha-ha-ha! Isn't it ridiculous?" Qin Xiaofei laughed, her laughter filled with an unknown sorrow and pain. She had intended to win Zheng Haoyu's heart through one night of passion, but it had turned out nothing like she had imagined.
"What's more pathetic is that night he held me, he kept calling out your name..." Qin Xiaofei's laughter was broken by her sorrowful tears.
