Hotel room.
At that moment, Nangong Wu lay quietly on the bed, her eyes tightly shut. Her fair cheeks were flushed, and her body was burning hot, as if she had a fever.
Only Xia Ping, Jiang Yaru, and Chu Rong were in the room.
"Xia Ping."
Jiang Yaru looked at Xia Ping suspiciously and asked, "Why didn't you take Nangong Wu to the hospital? Why bring her to this room instead? What are you up to?"
Xia Ping blinked. "Because the drug that bastard gave Nangong Wu can't be counteracted, even if she's taken to the hospital."
"Even the hospital can't counteract it?" Jiang Yaru's expression changed at once. As if realizing something, she grew furious. "Did those bastards give Nangong Wu that shameless kind of drug?"
She immediately thought of a drug that affected women, causing their hormone levels to rise sharply. Even taking them to the hospital wouldn't save them.
If it was that kind of shameless drug, then taking her to the hospital really wouldn't help.
"How could this happen? Is there really no antidote?" Chu Rong's expression changed. She clenched her fists, furious, and hated those examinees from Huajing City even more.
If they hadn't stepped in to stop them in time, Nangong Wu's innocence would have been taken tonight. But now, it seemed things weren't much better.
"An antidote? Of course there is. Otherwise, why would I bring her to this hotel?" Xia Ping thumped his chest, brimming with confidence as he claimed he had an antidote that could save Nangong Wu.
"Really?!"
Jiang Yaru was overjoyed. "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take out the antidote to wake Nangong Wu! Hey, wait a minute—why are you taking your clothes off? You shameless pervert, what are you doing? Don't you know