Chu Ruohan shook with rage. "You shameless man, you will get your comeuppance."
Her nose was still faintly scented with the Aphrodisiac Incense. She never expected that Qin Baihao had set everything up, not only drugged her, but also used the Aphrodisiac Incense. And she had foolishly fallen into his trap.
He came tonight fully prepared.
Eyes devoid of any sympathy, Qin Baihao looked at her tear-streaked face, and with a sinister smile, suddenly yanked off her quilt.
"Ah--"
Chu Ruohan screamed, holding her chest protectively.
"What are you screaming for? Just now wasn't the first time we've seen each other," Qin Baihao sneered, dropping the quilt. "Hurry up and get dressed, I'll take you home. I believe you can come up with your own explanation for these new clothes."
Chu Ruohan looked at the bag thrown on the bed, her eyes filled with hatred.
"Get out of my sight."
