Qiao Group.
The ladies' restroom was equipped with an embedded central air conditioner specifically for bathrooms, and the temperature inside the restroom had already dropped to its lowest setting of 17 degrees Celsius.
Wen Meimei shivered all over from the cold, feeling dizzy and blurred, her lips turned white, and her hands and feet were icy… Coupled with her menstrual period, all the symptoms of coldness attacked her mercilessly.
I can't take it, my head hurts so badly...
The young girl's body went limp, and her eyelids could no longer stay open.
After an unknown amount of time, a roar-like voice suddenly came from outside the women's restroom: "Wen Meimei!"
Qiao Chengxun had arrived.
When he got to the outside of the women's restroom, he saw a bolt lock on the door, with an old-style lock hanging from it.
Qiao Chengxun's brows suddenly furrowed, his dark eyes deepened into an abyss, and a ball of rage rose to the top of his head.