Her complexion was flushed, her whole body exuded a dry heat, and her consciousness had already become hazy.
The assistant was just about to pick her up when Yu Xiuzhun pressed down his shoulder, "Step aside, I'll do it."
He took off his coat and draped it over the disheveled Ye Mingmei, then swept her off her feet in a horizontal carry.
He had just finished exercising, and there was a faint smell of sweat on his body, but it was pleasant.
Ye Mingmei opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her head tilted to the side, and she fainted.
"Mr. Yu, it looks like the drug is taking effect," the assistant followed Yu Xiuzhun into the pub's exclusive rest room, helping Ye Mingmei onto the bed and waiting for Yu Xiuzhun's instructions.
They all knew that Ye Mingmei was Miss Ye of the Ye Family, and Ye Zhanxing's only daughter. Whoever married her would be marrying the entire Ye Family as a dowry.
Such a good opportunity was right in front of them, it would be a pity to miss it.