Unable to hold back, she rushed over and hugged Zhan Yunxiao's waist.
"Young Master Zhan, don't be like this, I just like you."
Zhan Yunxiao angrily pushed her away, "Get away, who allowed you to touch me?"
However, after he forcefully pushed Hu Feifei away, he suddenly felt dizzy and his legs were weak.
"What did you do to me?"
Zhan Yunxiao looked at Hu Feifei, whom he had pushed to the ground, and asked harshly.
Hu Feifei was lying on the ground, unable to get up.
She hadn't expected the drug to be so strong and act so quickly.
But she dared not admit she had lit incense in the room.
Shaking her head weakly, she replied, "I did nothing, nothing at all."
Yet as she spoke, she passed out.
Zhan Yunxiao's situation was somewhat better; he still had some consciousness.
He immediately staggered into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed his face with cold water.
However, it didn't work very well.
