"Right, just don’t tell that bodyguard I came to see you," He Yong’er snorted, "Despite being Princess Mo’s best friend, she always acts so self-important. She must have arranged this crappy place, it’s so annoying. She knows I don’t like it there."
The waiter secretly clucked his tongue.
He had not expected that even within the affluent families, a young lady could get into such a petty jealousy with a bodyguard.
Indeed, the waters run deep in these wealthy households!
Seeing so much spending in his hand, the waiter quickly made a promise, assuring that he would not breathe a word to the female bodyguard.
Gu Wenjuan soon received a message from He Yong’er: Meet in bathroom No. 07.
There were no surveillance cameras, and it was a place people seldom visited.
Without suspecting anything, Gu Wenjuan quickly made her way there according to her memory.
She had been there before, although last time, someone had forcibly taken her.
This time, Gu Wenjuan went on her own.
Meeting He Yong’er in the bathroom, Gu Wenjuan expressed her concern: "What should I do? Princess Mo has asked to see me, and I’m a bit scared."
"What’s there to be scared of," He Yong’er looked at her and suddenly said, "I already know. Princess Mo wants you to go to the flower room."
"The flower room?" Gu Wenjuan paused slightly, her mind suddenly flooded with images of a room full of flowers.
It seemed so beautiful.
He Yong’er said, "Yeah, she has pulled this trick before."
Gu Wenjuan’s heart jumped, "What?"
"There was a girl who offended her, seemed like she just tripped while walking and spilled red wine on her. So she dragged that girl to the flower room, stripped her, gave her hallucinogens, made her do a striptease dance while recording it, and spread the video far and wide. The girl attempted suicide and ended up with mental illness."
Gu Wenjuan shuddered, "How dare she!"
"There’s nothing she wouldn’t dare to do," He Yong’er scoffed, "She did that just for spilling wine. You almost stole her man; she’ll probably treat you even worse!" The source of this content ɪs novelFirｅ.net
Gu Wenjuan’s face turned deathly pale.
He Yong’er sighed softly, "You’re really pitiful, offending someone like that, you’re doomed."
Scared into tears, Gu Wenjuan cried, "So what do I do? Ah, then I just won’t go!"
"Not going would be even worse. You can run for a day but not forever. She loves toying with little mice like you. This time it’s just making videos in the flower room, next time she might just have someone rape you."
Gu Wenjuan could barely stand, crying out, "Yong’er, please help me. I still want to live a decent life!"
He Yong’er immediately supported her, sighing sympathetically, "Fine, I’ll give this to you."
He Yong’er took a small spray bottle out of her handbag, "This is for alertness, I use it when I feel dizzy or unwell. I don’t know if it will help," she said as she sprayed her face, "It’s very invigorating."
The scent was intensely rich and a bit choking.
"Keep this with you. I can’t guarantee it will work, but it’s better than nothing."
Gu Wenjuan, grateful and sobbing, said, "Thank you, thank you, Yong’er!"
He Yong’er gave her further instruction, "Don’t spray it now, wait until you’re in the flower room to spray it. Make sure to spray a lot, better if you inhale it directly into your nose, it works better that way!"
"You should go now, lest someone sees that I’m helping you," He Yong’er pushed her, "I’m going to use the restroom."
Overwhelmed with gratitude, but not wanting to implicate He Yong’er, Gu Wenjuan quickly left.
As she heard Gu Wenjuan walking away, He Yong’er finally couldn’t keep it together any longer and uncomfortably pulled at her clothes.
This drug was too strong!