The figure of Shen Tiancheng in front of me is also becoming a bit blurry.
Was she drugged?
Impossible!
Even the glass of red wine she held at the banquet was personally given to her by Bai Chenyao, just in case.
"Feeling weak all over, limbs exhausted, aren't you?"
Looking at the delicate and handsome face in front of her becoming clearer, Mu Tiantian suddenly pinched her own thigh fiercely, and her dazed mind became a bit clearer.
"Young Master Shen using such underhanded methods, don't you find it shameful?"
As soon as Mu Tiantian finished speaking, she heard Shen Tiancheng laugh wildly and indulgently, followed by his lazy and charming voice, almost whispering in her ear.
"Indeed an underhanded method, but Little Sweetheart, you wronged me. I'm merely taking the opportunity to take you away, someone else made the move!"
Mu Tiantian pinched her thigh fiercely again, but her mind was still dizzy, seemingly not improving.
