Lu Chuan watched as Tang Yurou's thin lips were about to kiss his own; he quickly pushed her away and then rang the Soul-Control Bell in his hand.
"Wake up!"
Tang Yurou's gaze instantly returned to normal, but there was clearly a hint of confusion.
She saw that Lu Chuan was only a few centimeters away from her, her hands still cupping his face, and she was even on tiptoe, obviously in a posture about to kiss, and immediately her face flushed with panic, asking, "What... what are you doing?"
Lu Chuan looked helpless and said, "You should be asking yourself that question."
Tang Yurou quickly let go of Lu Chuan and stepped back a few paces, asking with both shyness and confusion, "What... what happened to me?"
Lu Chuan walked over, took the Bewitching Fragrance pouch off her clothes, and said, "This pouch contains Bewitching Fragrance, which can make people lose consciousness and be manipulated at will."
