Jiang Wanqing's fair face was swollen after being slapped twice in the same night. She covered her face and clenched her teeth tightly. The hatred in her heart was hard to dispel, but on the surface, she could only force a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Okay, Mr. Qi, I know what to do."

...

At the entrance of Yuelanxuan.

Cui Linyuan helped Li Yuan into the car and told the driver to drive to the Bitui Lake Apartment where he lived.

Along the way, the man's eyes darkened as he looked at Li Yuan, who was curled up in the back seat with a red face.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Cui Linyuan turned his head to look at him, and said in a gentle voice, "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

His voice was low and tentative.

"No." Li Yuan shook his head. "I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after I go back and get some sleep!"

He was just drunk and dizzy, and he didn't want to bother anyone to take him to the hospital so late.

That would be too ignorant.

"good."

A soft blanket covered him, and Li Yuan curled up in the back seat with his eyes closed tiredly.

Cui Linyuan has experience with being drugged.

In the first two years after his debut, he didn't want to rely on the Cui family's background to obtain resources and roles, and occasionally concealed his identity to attend some dinner parties in the film industry, and accidentally got tricked.

At that time, a doctor who had served the Cui family for more than 20 years admitted that injections and medication could be used, but the effect would not be as thorough as that of relief, and would not leave any sequelae.

That time, Cui Linyuan didn't want to make the matter known to everyone, so he went home and took a two-hour cold shower.

Then I solved it myself, and finally slept soundly, and everything was fine the next day...

Now it’s Li Yuan’s turn. Based on his experience, the same method should work.

The night is cool as water, and the evening breeze is gentle.

The spacious and luxurious Maybach back seat exudes a quiet and subtle atmosphere.

The tip of his nose trembled slightly, and the strange fragrance from before floated in the air again. Cui Linyuan's throat rolled, his eyes glanced down, and he pinched his eyebrows in annoyance.

What's going on?

Am I so angry today?