And the power of that drug was indeed strong; she had seen what men looked like after taking it, completely unable to control themselves.
Lin Qingge grabbed his hand, just wanting to get up by leveraging his strength, but he suddenly increased the force and gripped her wrist tightly, then forcefully pulled her up.
Her vision swirled dizzily, and she found it difficult to breathe, as if a large hand was tightly choking her neck.
Lin Qingge took quite a while to come back to her senses, and by the time her mind cleared, she had already been forcefully pinned against the wall.
Huo Jingting's breath was cold and harsh, as if he was a demon that had escaped from hell.
She was somewhat dazed; this shouldn't be the reaction of someone who had taken an aphrodisiac, right?
The normal reaction should have been for him to hold her tightly and kiss her passionately, not to look at her with such cold and unfeeling eyes.
