Today, meeting with Wang Feiyang had to have been a trap, luring him in while slipping something into the tea.
This was beyond suspicion.
The thing added to the tea must have been some high-grade drug, with a gentle effect, its taste masked by Da Hong Pao.
Luo Ziling knew that the most sensible thing to do right now was to leave immediately.
But impulsiveness soon overshadowed reason.
Moreover, the drug's effects were strong, his legs felt weak, and he was very thirsty, like a fire was burning inside him.
Everything spiraled out of control, and the event that shouldn't have happened, naturally occurred.
Afterward, both slept until dawn.
Wang Feiyang was the first to wake up.
The movement woke Luo Ziling up.
Upon waking, he still felt exhausted, and his body had no strength.
This worried him a lot, fearing that the drug Wang Feiyang gave had severe aftereffects.
After waking up, Wang Feiyang immediately moved closer.
