Her lips twitched when she saw the number of items that piled up like a small mountain on her bed.
He must have plotted his actions that day!
A large number of tonics meant that he had prepared them beforehand.
After that, Shen Yanxiao finally experienced what one would call force-feeding.
She only had to open her mouth as Tang Nazhi fed her. She did not know whether she should laugh or cry at that scene.
However, when evening came, Tang Nazhi could no longer stop Shen Yanxiao's protest. He had no choice but to let her go to the Warlock Division.
It was already the middle of the night when Shen Yanxiao finally appeared from the Warlock Division's gates. A slender figure appeared in her line of sight.
Qi Xia leaned lazily against a large tree with his hands crossed. His fox-like eyes half-squinted, and the corner of his lips curled up as he looked at Shen Yanxiao with a smile.