Zhao Yuqing, whose purity had been forcefully taken by Wang Hao, was still in a daze, her mind a complete blank.
She gently patted her head and struggled to stand up, pouring herself a glass of plain water to dilute the effects of the drug.
The substance she had slipped into the drink wasn't poison but a kind of anesthetic powder similar to sleeping pills; even without the antidote, after sleeping it off, she would be fine.
Although Zhao Yuqing's head was groggy, she didn't want to sleep.
She wanted to see with her own eyes that the bastard who had taken her purity would disappear from this world forever!
After drinking two large glasses of plain water, the drug in her system had mostly been diluted away.
Zhao Yuqing put on a new set of clothes and was about to leave when the door was suddenly smashed open.
The figure that came into view left her utterly dumbfounded!
Wang Hao?
Wang Hao flashed a smile, revealing eight neat white teeth, and said, "Beauty, we meet again!"
