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"This..." The man hesitated, his words halting just before he spoke for a few seconds, but in a moment, the guns pressing against his head cocked with a click. He shuddered and stammered out, "It was Shasha, it was Shasha who put sleeping pills in your drink, and as for those photos, it was Mr. Xu who asked us to take them... As for what they wanted to do with them, I really don't know!"
Upon hearing this, Xia Weiyi was struck dumb on the spot, her eyes wide as saucers.
She had considered ten thousand possibilities, even factoring Ye Che into her suspicions, but it had never occurred to her to doubt Shasha or Xu Zhiye.
Why would they do this to her? What good did drugging her and taking those photos do for them? Surely they weren't planning to sell them for money?
Additionally, Xia Weiyi remembered feeling groggy to the point of being unable to open her eyes, along with an unbearable heat coursing through her body?
