Dongfang Su stopped asking questions and readily agreed:
"Fine. I'll arrange the manpower right away and personally handle it. In ten minutes, I'll send someone to your place to collect the evidence."
"Come later. Come in twenty minutes—I'm still on the road."
"Aren't you able to fly? Why not fly straight to Peking University?" Dongfang Su asked, clearly familiar with him.
"Ahem, there's a special situation in my car. Just come later," Jiang Siming answered guiltily.
Just then, the girls beside him noticed someone had arrived and immediately crowded around him.
The drug's effects had already reached their peak, and they deliberately moaned beside Jiang Siming.
The old man on the other end of the phone naturally heard it at once.
"Damn, you kid! You're unbelievable! You went to someone's house to look for evidence and still didn't forget to do that? What rotten luck! Fine, I'll send someone to find you in two hours!"
"Hey, you've misunderstood. I—"
Beep~
Jiang Siming was about to explain, but he discovered that the old man had already hung up.
"Sigh, with this innocent body of mine, why am I always misunderstood as a lecher? In the end, I'm the one who has to bear everything. Emm."
There were now two choices before Jiang Siming.
The first was to properly save them. They were merely under the influence of drugs, and he could force the effects out of them in minutes.
As for the second choice...
This sort of multiple-choice question was truly too difficult!
If this had happened before, when Jiang Siming's self-control had been exceptionally strong,
he might really have properly saved them. But now, with him having encountered this situation while stuck at the bottleneck of the Deity Transformation Realm,
Jiang Siming's self-control was clearly insufficient.
The side effects of