"Is your face more important or my life?"
Ye Nuanxi was about to explode with anger. This kind of medication really could turn a saint into a wanton woman, and she had witnessed with her own eyes how Ye Qianqian, after taking it, frenziedly desired a man—it was truly horrifying. However, as much as she said this, calling for a doctor might not even be helpful!
But if tonight, she were to pounce on Huo Beichen, then she'd never be able to hold her head up in front of him again in this lifetime. The first time, for money, she lay beneath him to bear him a son; the second time, she'd put on sexy lingerie and taken medication before pouncing on him—a man would think she was nothing but a gold-digger and a fake innocent.
Then all her reserve would seem like deliberate coquetry. She... did not want to appear this way in front of Huo Beichen!
"Beichen, have the doctor come up and look. I haven't taken any drugs, really..."
