Song Jiaqi had no idea how the situation would turn around later, she couldn't spare a single second to stay here, enduring the sting of her wound getting soaked in water and falling every few steps due to the effect of the drugs.
When she looked behind her, those two bodyguards seemed undecided about whether to pursue her or not.
She can't be caught by them...
Once they become suspicious, she will never escape that room again!
Song Jiaqi gritted her teeth, touching her wound to let the pain awaken her nerves, to make herself a little more lucid.
Just as she entered the elevator, she caught a glimpse of a person standing inside, but before she could identify who it was, she fell, grabbing onto a railing.
Someone beside her seemed to gasp and then helped her.
"Miss, you okay? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?" The person asked, suddenly feeling the dampness on his hand. "She's hurt. I should take her to the front desk."