章 118: 【118】Could you help me, please?_1

Tang Feng was driving when Mao Anyi, seated in the back, suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, her scorching breath hitting the nape of his neck and ear.

"I... I can't take it anymore... help... help me... please..."

Her voice brimmed with seduction, making Tang Feng's heart pound furiously.

It was clear that the drug had fully taken effect, and he needed to help her detoxify as soon as possible—not a moment to lose.

Soon, he found a hotel, but considering Mao Anyi was a public figure, casually taking her in to check into a room would probably make the news the next day.

He had no choice but to park the car, dash to the shopping mall next to the hotel to buy a mask and sunglasses, then to the nearby pharmacy for a pack of medical silver needles and antiseptic.

Back in the car, he helped her put on the mask and glasses, deeming there to be no issues, and then supported her as they entered the hotel.

"Hello, I'd like to book a room."