"If I don't, Huo will kill me."

"You know exactly who he is. I am also an innocent victim."

Song Wei-qing, with red eyes, clenched his lower lip and forced his desire to stare piteously at Huo Qian.

"He also likes to use aphrodisiacs."

Song Weiqing threw all the sewage on Huo Qingtian in one sentence. He would not know what he said if Huo Qingtian was not there anyway.

Otherwise, let Huo Miao know that he was prescribing drugs to him, the consequences are not what Song Weiqing could bear.

After that, Song Weiqing felt as if her body was burning with fire. She felt hot all over. Although...