C129 Planning

Qin Shuqi pulled two pink pills from his pocket, curious to see what kind of trick Lan Qingyue was up to. If it worked, great; if not, he’d have to abandon this pawn. A sly grin spread across his face, his eyes full of calculation.

“Well, I’ll wish you success in advance,” he said, turning to leave the room, giving Lan Qingyue nothing but his back.

“Hmph