"Sister-in-law, it's me! I'm Bo Ye!"
Ruan Qi seemed startled, completely forgetting who Bo Ye was and struggling even more fiercely.
Bo Ye was sweating profusely from her flailing but, mindful of propriety, didn't dare to touch her. Just as he was at a loss, a certain remark Xi Jiu mentioned about YL suddenly came to mind—
"Xiao Qi has a sachet with her, dark red in color. Watch for it; she always carries it. Inside is a calming fragrance handmade by her master, and it's beneficial for her body."
That's it!
The sachet!
"Black Bear! Hurry over here! Hold her down for me!"
Black Bear dashed over and grabbed Ruan Qi's flailing arms.
Bo Ye, his hands now free, began searching through Ruan Qi's clothes.
Because of the earlier explosion, everyone from the crew had fled in a hurry. Ruan Qi had just thrown on a camouflage jacket.
In his panicked search, Bo Ye rummaged through the jacket's two pockets. When his hand felt something bulging, his eyes lit up.
