"You — why can you still think straight?" Zuo Qingliu stared at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu smiled coldly.
Miss Fengqi created the Spring Breeze Powder? Said who?
It had in fact been one of Feng Wu's experiments.
Back then, Feng Wu had thought that if aphrodisiacs had to exist in this world, why couldn't it be something she made?
If she could achieve perfection in an aphrodisiac of her making, would she be able to control people with it so as to extract information?
Feng Wu, who had only been seven or eight then, began to develop that idea into a business.
She didn't expect the Spring Breeze Powder to actually become a top-notch aphrodisiac. However… she had handed the drug to Uncle Qin back then. How did Miss Fengqi come into the picture?
It seemed it was time for her to pay Uncle Qin a visit.
