Xu Wang lay on the room's only iron bed and closed his eyes.
Before long, he heard a key turning in the iron door outside the room.
With a click, the iron door opened, creaking.
After the iron door was gently closed, the sound of high heels approached the room.
Xu Wang went on alert.
The room's door opened. Pei Yan still wore a full face of makeup, but it looked so cheap that anyone who touched her face might come away with a handful of powder.
After making sure no one was outside, Pei Yan closed the room's door.
"Ugh, where did Father find this dump? The door is so rusty, and this key is so filthy I don't even want to touch it." Pei Yan tossed the key aside in disgust.
Looking at the flakes of rust covering her hands, Pei Yan clapped them hard.
Once she was sure her hands were clean, Pei Yan looked viciously at Xu Wang, who lay "unconscious" on the bed.
"This is all your fault. If it weren't for you, how would I have ended up like this?" Remembering how the people around her had mocked her lately, Pei Yan was so full of resentment it almost took physical form.
Hearing her words, Xu Wang kept his body and expression still, but the little figure in his mind put both hands behind his head and crossed his legs, bouncing one foot. This is nothing yet. After today, I'll send you somewhere even better.
Pei Yan stared for a while, then an evil smile suddenly curled her lips. Today is the day I get my revenge.
Pei Yan took a small vial and a new syringe from her pocket.
Pei Yan eagerly drew the liquid from the vial into the syringe, then turned