Glug...

Shang Ning's face began to turn red. This...

It really wasn't something that could be controlled by human beings, she swore, she didn't think too much about it!

Jin Yining glanced at Shang Ning, who suddenly turned around, and said, "It's not like we haven't seen this before, what are you pretending for?" As she spoke, Jin Yining poured the liquid onto the wound, which was slowly covered and blended in with the skin.

Shang Ning covered her face, wondering where she had seen this before.

Shang Ning suddenly remembered the time the power and water were cut off. Shang Ning: "..."

"No, I mean..." Shang Ning was about to say something when she turned around and saw Jin Yining putting the blood-stained clothes into the toilet.

"This will clog..." Before Shang Ning could finish speaking, she saw Jin Yining pour the liquid she had just dissolved into the fabric, and then the clothes dissolved.

Shang Ning closed her open mouth. Well, it was because she lacked perspective.

As Shang Ning was thinking, there was a knock on the door, and sure enough, the inspectors came over.

Shang Ning hurriedly looked at Jin Yining, the knocking sound turned into a banging sound. Just as Jin Yining was about to throw the mask in, Shang Ning snatched it away, then grabbed half of her hair, tied it up, and then rummaged around to put the mask underneath.

"That's how it works..."

Before Shang Ning could finish speaking, she was slammed against the wall by a brute force and kissed on the lips.

Her hand froze in mid-air, her mind went completely blank, and the sound of her heart pounding was enough to make her faint.

Shang Ning's hands gradually clenched into fists, her heart pounding, and suddenly a memory flooded her mind: drunkenness, a kiss mark...

"Bang..."

The bathroom door was suddenly kicked open, and Shang Ning's clothes were pulled up in an instant. "Get out."

Jin Yining pulled Shang Ning into his arms and spoke in a deep voice as he looked at the people who had barged in.

He was displeased that his good deed had been interrupted.

Several uniformed men outside, still holding guns, were looking the man up and down. He was shirtless, and with the shower turned off, they could only see his face—sharp eyebrows and bright eyes—but he wasn't the one they were chasing, and he wasn't injured.

Just to be safe, they searched the room but found nothing extra.

"Hey, who are you people?" Shang Ning snapped out of her daze, looked at the people rummaging through her things, and tossed her bathrobe to Jin Yining.

The person in charge here stopped her, saying, "They're investigating criminals; they'll be leaving in a bit."

"Who is this person?" the man asked. "There is no such person on the report."

"Can't my husband come to see me?" Shang Ning grabbed another towel and draped it over herself. "What, you're interfering with this too?"

"ID card, passport."

Jin Yining patted Shang Ning on the shoulder, then went out and took out his ID card and passport from the coat pocket in the wardrobe.

Shang Ning: "..."

When were these clothes hung up?

Jin Yining's ID card and passport were fine, so after they checked them and confirmed there were no problems, they left.

Liu Chengjingkun and Yan Yan were both watching them. Shang Ning cursed inwardly, "Um, let me introduce myself, I..."

“I know you. You’re that big star. My senior sister edited a lot of videos of you and another man. I’ve seen them all.”