Fu Yanzhou panicked, "You handle it? How can you handle it! He's not in his right mind now, and you still... Are you crazy!"
"I have my measures," Su Nanxing said as she supported Lu Beiyuan and walked inside.
Lu Beiyuan was, at this moment, surprisingly compliant.
The frenzy and heat he had before were largely suppressed after seeing Su Nanxing.
Now surrounded by Su Nanxing's presence, he oddly felt at peace.
Seeing Su Nanxing helping him to the bedside, Fu Yanzhou was far from reassured.
He followed and said, "Xingxing, have you forgotten about your own..."
"I haven't forgotten," Su Nanxing replied as she helped Lu Beiyuan lie down on the bed. "But it looks like you've forgotten what I do?"
Fu Yanzhou was taken aback, "Then you mean to..."
Before he could finish, he saw Su Nanxing take out a small, delicate purse she carried with her, from which she extracted an exquisite box.
She opened the lid, and Fu Yanzhou saw a flash of silver inside.
