Moments later, Pei Chenyang emerged with a small bottle of medicinal oil in his hand. "Apply this yourself. Li Liannian will take you home in a bit."
Lin Miaoyu's eyes were downcast as she slowly took it, but the corner of her eye was fixed on the cup of coffee in front of him.
Pei Chenyang, as if completely ignorant of what had occurred, sipped the coffee a few times while Lin Miaoyu was applying the medicine.
Upon seeing this, Lin Miaoyu's earlier displeasure gradually subsided, and she began to harbor a sliver of anticipation for how the events would unfold.
Her movements were deliberately slow as she vigorously rubbed her foot, all while keeping an eye on Pei Chenyang's reactions.
As the coffee was consumed, the drugs in it swiftly began to take effect.
At first, Pei Chenyang felt a warmth spreading through his body but didn't think much of it.
But before long, he felt that warmth concentrating in his lower abdomen.
And it was growing more intense.
