"Let's go take a look too," Qin Mei said to Jie Jingchen. "They've already called Lin Yaru's father in, so they must be dressed by now."
"We can see just as well from here." Jie Jingchen still wouldn't let her get any closer.
"My eyesight is bad. I can't see clearly," Qin Mei said, wanting a closer look.
"If you can't see clearly, then just listen." Jie Jingchen stood up and moved behind Qin Mei, his large hands landing on her shoulders. "I'll give you a shoulder massage."
The corner of Qin Mei's mouth twitched, but she didn't insist. She was thoroughly enjoying Jie Jingchen's shoulder massage; it felt amazing.
Mr. Lin entered the main hall, his eyes blazing with fury as he stared directly at Jie Jingwei.
Stricken with guilt, Jie Jingwei didn't dare meet Mr. Lin's gaze, but he blurted out, "I was drugged."
