Zhao Jinxiu suddenly laughed and downed the wine in her glass in one gulp: "I'll finish this cup of chicken soup."

Le Yao smiled. She really liked Qian Meiqi's relatives. Whether they were rich or held official positions, they were all insightful and had sound values, so they couldn't be all that bad.

"Actually, at the banquet that day, I thought you liked Nangong Jue."

"Haha." Zhao Jinxiu laughed. "I just wanted to see your reaction, but the Duke's reaction surprised me." She leaned closer and said, "He must have fallen in love with you."

Le Yao suddenly shuddered: "Don't scare me."

"Haha..." Zhao Jinxiu laughed, "You're so funny."

Le Yao: ...

This Miss Zhao is toxic!

After Han Xueqian went into the restroom stall, she took out her phone, sent a message, received a reply, washed her hands, and returned to the private room.

He glanced at Le Yao, who was chatting happily with Zhao Jinxiu, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes. "Laugh now, let's see if you can still laugh later."

When Qian Haiyi saw that Han Xueqian had returned, he suggested that they go downstairs to have some fun. After all, this bar is famous for its bands and dancers. Recently, he heard that a very awesome DJ had come. He was good-looking and could always ignite the whole place.

No one objected, so they left the private room and went downstairs.

Le Yao wasn't worried about anything going wrong, after all, this was Jiang's second brother's territory.

We found a booth and sat down, then ordered more drinks and snacks.

It's not the busiest time yet, so the songs and dances on stage are all very soothing.

However, before long, the hall became more crowded, and then the music started to get really loud, making people want to sway their bodies even while sitting.

"I'm going to the restroom," Le Yao said, getting up.

Tao Qing followed from the side.

She had only taken a few steps when a woman holding a wine glass stumbled and bumped into Le Yao, spilling the wine on her.

"I'm sorry," the woman apologized hastily. "I didn't mean to... This dress isn't cheap, I'll pay you back... My phone's over there, I'll transfer the money to you..."

"No need," Le Yao shook her head. "It's just beer, I can wash it off." Then she went straight to the bathroom.

Tao Qing glanced at the woman, then followed Le Yao to the restroom. However, after taking only two steps, two drunken young men walked over and blocked Tao Qing's way: "Hey girl, you're pretty, wanna have some fun?"

"Get out of the way." Tao Qing's face darkened.

"Don't be so fierce, we... Ah!" One of the men reached out to touch Tao Qing's face, but Tao Qing grabbed his wrist. It looked light, but he felt like his wrist was about to break. He could only beg for mercy, "Let go, heroine, we won't do it again..."

The other one, upon seeing this, immediately realized: "We were just joking."

Tao Qing then let go and hurried past the other person into the restroom, but she couldn't find Le Yao. A bad feeling welled up in her heart. After looking through all the stalls, she broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly turned on her earphones. "Brother Bin, the young mistress is missing."

Le Yao felt a little dizzy as soon as she entered the restroom. When she saw the cleaning lady wearing a mask walking towards her in the mirror, she knew she had been infected. Unfortunately, she didn't have time to take any precautions before she was plunged into darkness.