"Compensate"

Zhao Yang paused. He shook his head and spoke in a calm voice,

[...no, no need. We don't have proof that the drug is harmful. That woman can get away by saying the drug is meant to ease the customer's feelings.]

Zhao Yang's eyes flickered in a cold light. His voice got deeper. [Just keep an eye on her. We will keep visiting this bar. But...be careful.]

The man raised his guard toward Tan Xinya, as well as dropping his good opinion about her.

TING! [Barometer drops!]

This notification greeted Tan Xinya just when she already collected her feelings.

The woman was in a restroom and was about to go back to the bar when the notification hit her hard.

! Dropping…?

Tan Xinya's face paled. The woman staggered, losing her balance.

"Mistress!" Verco shouted in reflex. He immediately helped his mistress and dragged her back to the restroom.

'What's going on?? Why is my mistress' barometer suddenly dropping? Something is going on here!'