Liang Han just wanted to silence her, not to let her make any noise. He stabbed at her with the syringe, and it landed harshly on her shoulder blade. Because of her violent struggling, the needle became detached from the syringe.
Then, Shen Shuci arrived, choosing no particular path, he hadn't even properly packed before he fled in panic—
...
Tang Wan still couldn't believe it now, yet nearly half of the needle had already pierced her skin, and the stabbing pain was very real.
Accompanied by the sound of anxious, hurried footsteps, Jiang Jinsang had arrived. He didn't take the elevator but had run up the stairs instead.
"Wanwan—" His breathing was a bit rushed, not even wearing his coat, just a white shirt with wet spots still not dried, sprinting like an arrow in the wind.
Tang Wan was afraid that it would be painful for him to see, so by the time he arrived, she had already pulled out the needle.
