C615 What a White Lotus

"Why are you doing this to me?" Ruan Yueer cried out, rushing to Xiao Ling's side and snatching the glass from his hand.

The drink splashed everywhere, some of it landing on Xiao Ling's face. Startled, Ruan Yueer quickly pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his cheek.

Xiao Ling raised his hand, gripping Ruan Yueer's wrist with a sinister smile