Not long after, the voice of Guh Ruoyao echoed in the room.
"Who is it?"
An Yiqing smiled faintly and lowered her voice, "Room service with your meal, please open the door. Thank you."
Moments later, the door slowly opened, and before Guh Ruoyao inside the room could react, a flash of silver light streaked by, and she lost consciousness.
"Xiao Yao, who is it?" Qin Jia, realizing there had been no movement for a while, asked with confusion.
The room was silent, with no reply to her question. Qin Jia grew increasingly uneasy. She turned her head abruptly just as a silver light flashed by, and the last thing she vaguely saw seemed to be that devastatingly beautiful face she hated to the bone!
An Yiqing looked at the two people who had been subdued by Silver Needle with a smirking smile, then roughly dragged them both directly into Qin Fang's private room.
