He glanced at the drug in his hand, "You said this was flour, didn't you? Then you try it."
As Su Yan approached, the girl's eyes became even more frantic, as she shook her head repeatedly, "No, I don't want to."
She attempted to stand up, scrambling and trying to run away in panic.
But she hadn't gotten far when she ran into someone and was bounced back, stumbling and falling to the ground.
Anqing looked at Ruanruan and Su Yan's displeased faces and the woman on the ground whose expression was one of panic, his brows deeply furrowed.
"What happened?"
Ruanruan pointed at the person on the ground, "This woman claimed to be Su Yan's father's fan and tried to use the drug to knock him out while pretending to take photos."
Qin Bo's icy gaze swept over the woman who was now trembling like a leaf, and a cold laugh escaped his lips.
"A fan? More like a stalker fan, I guess."
The cold voice was like a sword piercing into the girl's body.
