Lu Tong nodded, "As long as Young Master Qi stays here until the effect of the medicine wears off, he should be safe within the hour."
Qi Yutai pondered for a moment, but ultimately could not resist the temptation of the narcotic. He had not taken it for several days, and at this moment, even though he knew what lay ahead was perilous, he preferred to enjoy it first.
"I trust you wouldn't dare," he huffed lightly.
"May the Young Master enjoy himself to the fullest."
After saying this, Lu Tong stood up.
The door was left ajar, quietness reigned all around, only the light shining through the crack illuminated the belly of a figure, Qi Yutai couldn't wait and hurriedly opened the paper package, inhaling deeply, his expression instantly one of intoxication.
Lost in the long-missed pleasure, he did not notice the gaze behind him.
"Click—"
A very faint sound echoed in the storage room.
Qi Yutai did not notice.
...