"You drugged me last night?" She asked, her voice almost wild.
"Would I use that kind of dirty method to drug you?" An Mingchen smiled. "I only made you drink two cocktails concocted in two different ways. It's okay to drink those two types of alcohol separately, but when combined, it will have a certain anesthetic effect… Of course, to make it more effective, I got someone to adjust the ratio."
Su Yanyun yelled. "Get lost! Get lost! I don't want to see you ever again!"
An Mingchen's expression darkened. "What else do you want me to do? Everything is my fault. Anyway, whatever I do is wrong, right?"
Su Yanyun was enraged.
She turned and ran back to the room, throwing everything inside at An Mingchen.
"Are you getting lost? Get lost! An Mingchen, you bastard, you idiot, you idiot!"
Although An Mingchen's wheelchair was agile, it was not as convenient as his legs.