If it hadn't been for the times Bo Siyan casually pointed his gun at her head, she wouldn't have managed to feign calmness at this moment, nor would she have been able to finish her sentence without flinching, "Big brother, who are you? We don't have any grudges, right?"
The man raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, then chuckled with interest and said, "Worthy of being Bo Siyan's fiancée, quite brave!"
Bo Siyan's fiancée? What the hell? Mistaken identity, right?
"I'm not..."
Ning Xia opened her mouth to explain, but the man didn't give her a chance. One hand clamped around her neck, while the other covered her mouth and nose with a cloth.
The scent from the cloth was pungent. Even though Ning Xia held her breath immediately, she still detected a whiff, and her consciousness gradually became blurry. In the end, her vision darkened, and her body collapsed limply to the ground.
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