Chu Yang comforted Xu Qianqian, assuring her that the poison in Sisi had been suppressed by his needles.
He would detoxify Sisi the next day.
Xu Qianqian let out a sigh of relief in her heart.
"Qianqian, it's late at night, I should go back," Chu Yang said, glancing at Xu Qianqian.
Xu Qianqian lifted her head to look at Chu Yang and gathered the hair by her ears. Suddenly, she stepped forward, standing in front of Chu Yang, so close that she could hear his heartbeat.
"Chu Yang, it's almost dawn. Stay the night, don't go back," Xu Qianqian said with a blush and a mosquito-like voice.
Chu Yang looked at Xu Qianqian before him, a perfect blend of youthful innocence and mature charm, her heaving chest at this moment strikingly heart-stirring.
At this moment, Xu Qianqian was incredibly enchanting.
Exuding a charm that could drive any man wild.
