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Su Man gripped her phone, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

Having just experienced her breakdown and outburst, she had no room for resistance.

Zhang Yifan's words were her only lifeline, and she had no choice but to obediently follow them.

Su Man gritted her teeth and edited a message on the screen.

They deliberately created the illusion that the mission was accomplished.

"Young Master Luo, everyone has already drunk their fill. The situation is settled. Come quickly!"

The moment the message was successfully sent, Su Man's heart leaped into her throat.

She had no idea what fate awaited her, and could only passively wait for Basil to enter the game.

In the next private room, Basil, who was holding back her anger, saw this message.

All the pent-up frustration, anger, and anxiety from the previous night vanished instantly.

His tense body completely relaxed.

As expected, Su Man, an ordinary person, had no courage to resist him.

With irrefutable video evidence in hand, they can control the other party's life and future.

The other party has no choice but to obey.

In the end, he won tonight's game.

He was determined to have Shen Zhiyi!

Basil's ego swelled to its maximum in an instant.

All the money spent, the anger endured, the loss of face, and the time spent before have paid off at this moment.

His moment of glory has finally arrived!

He straightened his clothes, stood up, and started walking.

He walked with a brisk pace, even humming a little tune leisurely.

He was relaxed and high-spirited, without the slightest hint of defensiveness.

In his eyes, Shen Zhiyi in the private room was already like fish on a chopping board, completely at his mercy.

He strode quickly towards the girls' private room.

He raised his hand and pushed the door open in one smooth motion.

But the moment the door was pushed open, Basil stopped abruptly in her tracks.

He froze at the doorway.

The entire private room was eerily quiet.

My gaze swept across the room, and everyone was obediently lying on the table.

It remained motionless and completely still.

The whole scene was extremely bizarre.

This was completely beyond Basil's expectations.

His heart skipped a beat, and he instantly realized something was wrong.

A sense of doubt instantly filled me, and a strong feeling of unease rose in my heart.

Something is wrong!

Something's really wrong!

Basil frowned, his gaze quickly locking onto Suman, who stood helplessly in the corner.

He stepped into the private room, closed the door, and locked it.

The voice carried obvious doubt and confusion.

"I remember giving you obedience potion."

"The power shouldn't be that great, so how come everyone just passed out?"

Upon hearing this question, Su Man's mind went completely blank.

The person was completely paralyzed on the spot.

She couldn't possibly distinguish between "obedience potion" and "drowsiness potion."

Although she was a snob, this was the first time in her life she had ever come into contact with something illegal!

All my previous knowledge came from the formulas of short videos and short dramas.

In the short drama, as soon as someone drinks it, they immediately close their eyes, collapse, and lose consciousness.

She just read from the script from beginning to end; how could she possibly distinguish the differences between them!

When confronted with Basil's questions, she couldn't offer any explanation whatsoever.

A sense of guilt and panic completely enveloped my entire being.

He could only bite the bullet and make do with whatever he could, his voice stammering.

"Or...maybe I used too much?"

This statement is pure stubbornness and has absolutely no basis.

After Su Man finished speaking, her palms were sweating and her whole body stiffened with nervousness.

She was afraid of revealing even the slightest flaw, but her words had barely left her lips.

"Pfft..."

A suppressed laugh suddenly broke the silence of the private room.

The laughter was soft, deliberately suppressed.

But in an absolutely quiet room, it was ridiculously clear.

boom!

Basil froze instantly.

With his nerves stretched to the limit, he reflexively lurched backward half a step.

The alert level instantly spiked.

His eyes sharpened as he quickly scanned the room, frantically searching for the source of the laughter.

My heart was pounding, and a chill ran down my spine.

Among the crowd feigning unconsciousness, one figure slowly straightened up.

He was relaxed, calm, and showed no sign of panic.

It was Zhang Yifan.

As he stood up, he lightly kicked Zhao Peng's chair in front of him with his toe.

His tone was flat, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Your acting is terrible! You can't even hold back in a situation like this? What are you laughing at!"

Zhao Peng, who was called out, immediately lost his composure.

Unable to hold it in any longer, she stood up straight and began to defend herself, looking aggrieved.

"Brother Fan, it's really not my fault."

The main reason is that we've been too law-abiding since we were little.

Having never worked with this type of script before, who knew that these illegal props and the effect of the short drama were completely different?

Immediately afterwards, a series of actions rang out.

Liu Fei, Xia Ran, and Shen Zhiyi, who were lying on the table, raised their heads one by one.

His eyes were clear, his expression was normal, and there was even a slight smile on his lips.

He doesn't look unconscious at all!

The whole thing, with everyone supposedly in a coma, was just a staged performance from beginning to end.

Basil stood still, her pupils suddenly contracting.

My brain went completely cold instantly.

He instantly understood all the tricks.

From receiving the news, relaxing vigilance, to entering the venue triumphantly.

From beginning to end, he was being led by the nose by this group of people.

A whole night of planning, threats, manipulation, and psychological warfare.

Thinking they have everything under control, they are actually living in someone else's script the whole time.

I was the one who was being played like a clown.

The huge sense of disappointment caused Basil's mental state to collapse instantly.

But what he values ​​most is face.

Even if the situation were to completely reverse, he would not back down or show weakness.

It's okay to break down, but it's not okay to be a coward!

Basil forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart and snorted coldly to steady her aura.

His gaze was fixed on Zhang Yifan, and he spoke with feigned composure.

"You must be Zhang Yifan."

It's really not easy to see you.

His tone deliberately adopted the nonchalant air of a superior.

It was as if the embarrassment and being tricked just now were not worth mentioning at all.

After saying that, his gaze immediately shifted away.

Without any attempt to hide it, he leered at Shen Zhiyi.

The greed and possessiveness in his eyes were blatant and undisguised.

He spoke slowly, his tone deliberately playful.

"She's much prettier in person than in the photos."

After praising it, Basil completely switched to "bragging mode."

"Since things have come to this point, I won't hide anything anymore."

I can provide you with all the material comforts you need: a top-notch lifestyle and access to the best resources.

Leave Zhang Yifan and be my girlfriend.

Your future will be a hundred times better than your present!

"Woman, how about it? Aren't you tempted?"

The moment these words were spoken, the entire private room fell silent.

Everyone instinctively gasped.

embarrassed!

That's so damn awkward!

The entire audience fell silent, inwardly cursing.

Everything has completely backfired; their cards have been revealed, their schemes exposed, and they've been played for a fool the whole time.

A normal person would have been so embarrassed at this point that they would have dug their toes into the ground and bowed their head in embarrassment.

This guy is still insisting on playing domineering CEOs and powerful villains.

The villain's stereotypical, overly awkward remarks.

A true replica of the Jiahao, the competition-grade model.

It tastes so good! ! !

No one responded or joined in the conversation.

Everyone stared at the basil pouring the cup by himself as if he were some kind of oddball.

Only Su Man was so anxious that she was sweating profusely and her mentality completely collapsed.

She understands her current situation better than anyone else.

It's even clearer now that Basil's arrogance is nothing more than mindless suicide.

He's just offering his face up to get punched!

Is this guy really a top-tier rich kid?!

Am I living in some brainless, pretentious, face-slapping novel?

But she knew all too well that if things went completely wrong, she would be the first to be dragged down with them.

Su Man could no longer hold back and quickly stepped forward to quietly tug at him and remind him.

His tone was flustered and full of urgency.

"Young Master Luo!"

"The plan has been exposed!"

"Let's keep a low profile and not be so arrogant!"