"But the real issue that's causing my insomnia is one of our classmates. I can't figure out who's carrying that thing that triggers the drug effect in me," Qianqian said, somewhat gloomily, leaning against the headboard and staring at the ceiling, "And why is there such an unreliable medicine? After eating it, not only can't you digest it, but it also leaves a residue, as if I'm a fruit and this stuff is pesticide?"
"You usually only come into contact with those few people, right? Just avoid them and you'll be fine." Qin Nuan understood the situation and sighed softly.
