It wasn't until the deal fell through that I discovered all the young ladies were yanderes.

...

A few minutes later.

...

I…

It looks like they poured a few cups?

...

I…

It seems like they've been drinking the whole time?

Then there's no problem, there's absolutely no problem because there isn't one.

I just drank a little too much.

Su Yu felt increasingly dizzy, as if the world in front of him was starting to spin, his ability to think was weakening, and he felt physically uncomfortable.

Is this wine really that potent?

Su Yu leaned back on the sofa, feeling his current physical condition. He liked to remember the consequences of his mistakes.

This will help him remember.

How long has it been since I drank too much?

I think I drank too much when I was a hostess before. I drank so much back then that I couldn't refuse.

And sometimes?

Oh right, I think I was a little drunk after leaving that dark room.

That day…

It seems like they did drink quite a lot.

Su Yu's breathing became heavy, and he closed his eyes uncomfortably. Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the light. Su Yu reached out and shielded his eyes from the glaring light.

Lin Qingmeng became increasingly excited. Because there were outsiders present, she was still trying to restrain herself. She began to take deep breaths and then moved closer to Su Yu.

"What's wrong with you? Have you had too much to drink?"

Lin Qingmeng's voice was full of concern; at that moment, her voice seemed to overlap with the voice in her memory.

What did she say back then?

Oh right, I guess I'm blaming myself a little.

"Why did you drink so much?"

Lin Qingmeng said something reproachfully, and seeing Su Yu taking a deep breath, she reached out and helped Su Yu unbutton two buttons on his suit jacket.

"Now you should be able to breathe more easily, are you feeling better?"

Lin Qingmeng smiled gently, doing all this like a caring girlfriend.

Su Yu felt his head getting dizzier and dizzier. He closed his eyes and felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. He wanted to open his eyes, but at this moment his eyelids felt so heavy that he couldn't open them no matter what he did.

His consciousness seemed to be sinking, as if being dragged down. He wanted to stay awake, but he felt increasingly uncomfortable and dizzy, and could no longer stay conscious.

It was as if something was trying to drag him to the lowest point, making him unable to wake up anymore.

In a state between sleep and wakefulness, Su Yu seemed to hear a sentence.

"Would you like me to take you to rest for a bit, Xiaoyu?"

Take a break...

"Um…"

But what Lin Qingmeng didn't see was a pair of eyes staring intently at her and Su Yu.

87 An Ruxue

A mature woman in a white dress stood in the corner, watching Lin Qingmeng and Su Yu with a faint, cold smile on her lips.

She witnessed the conversation between Su Yu and Lin Qingmeng's father, and after seeing that scene, she felt that Lin Qingmeng was not actually a big threat.

At least for now, Su Yu doesn't like her.

An Ruxue sneered. She probably guessed why Lin Qingmeng hadn't kidnapped Su Yu yet. She knew it. Given Lin Qingmeng's hidden personality, how could she possibly have endured it for so long?

An Ruxue took a small sip of the wine in her glass. The wine here was exclusively for guests, and it couldn't be defective. If the wine for the guests was also defective, then the Lin family's reputation would be ruined...

Therefore, An Ruxue drank it with complete peace of mind.

Besides, who here would want to get back at me?

I just returned to China. I studied abroad for who knows how many years, and things have really changed a lot. I doubt that anyone here would recognize me.

Otherwise, they wouldn't dare look at them like that.

An Ruxue glanced around; some men were looking at her, some with admiration, but others...

An Ruxue wanted to bury someone.

Ignoring the useless bystanders for the moment, An Ruxue continued to think. Based on her current analysis, Lin Qingmeng posed no threat.

She still has a bit of a girlish mentality and wants him to truly like her.

Is it really true or not? Is it necessary?

Does liking someone through manipulative means cease to be liking them?

Once brainwashed, is someone truly devoted no longer truly devoted?

A hint of disdain flashed in An Ruxue's eyes.

If I were Lin Qingmeng, Su Yu would probably already look like me.

But now it seems like she's starting to lose control...

Fortunately, she can still control it; she doesn't seem to have much of a decision to make, and it's still within her control.

An Ruxue smiled with satisfaction, looking at Su Yu who was already asleep, and Lin Qingmeng beside him. Her smile became even colder.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

Finally, a man couldn't resist any longer. He walked over to An Ruxue and handed her a glass of wine.

The wine obtained from the Lin family was of course fine, but the wine obtained from someone else was...

But the quality of the wine is another matter.

An Ruxue glanced at the man with a half-smile.

She seemed to have seen the man's information before; he appeared to be a young master from a lower-middle-class family, but he was far inferior to her.

The three families are top-tier...

I guess they don't recognize themselves and think they're from some middle-class family.

An Ruxue's coldness became even more pronounced.

It just so happens that it happened when I was in a bad mood...

How could An Ruxue be in a good mood?

She could only watch helplessly as other women forced her to drink alcohol and drug her, and she couldn't even stop them.

This is really annoying...

"Miss, may I introduce myself? I'm a direct descendant of the Sun family. How about we have a drink and chat?"

An Ruxue glanced at the man.

"What's your name again?"

The man was stunned; he was taken aback by An Ruxue's words.

She's heard of herself?

Thinking of this, the young master's smile widened, tinged with confidence.

"Ahem, beautiful lady, my name is Sun**."

After hearing the name, An Ruxue nodded, leaving a faint impression. With a smile, she spoke:

"My name is An Ruxue."

"Now... shall we get to know each other again?"

Although An Ruxue had a gentle smile on her face, the man was stunned. He began to tremble all over, and as he looked at An Ruxue's smile, he felt colder and colder.

It felt like falling into an ice cellar, with even my consciousness frozen.

Peace, peace like snow...

He remembered the name…

I also remembered things about her.

He silently took a step back: "I...we know each other by someone else, Miss An..."

An Ruxue was still looking in Su Yu's direction. Looking at Su Yu sleeping peacefully and Lin Qingmeng's "attentive" manner, she felt increasingly annoyed.

How could someone bother me at a time like this...?

Let's make an example of them; otherwise, once this one comes along, it'll probably never stop.

"When you get back, break the arm that was drugged, then crawl to the hospital yourself. Do you understand?"

The man's cold sweat never stopped. He heard An Ruxue's words, and a flash of anger had just crossed his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

He then recalled the rumors surrounding An Ruxue.

What seemed like mere rumors to others was, in this man's eyes, true.

An Ruxue, this icy snow lotus, is not one to be picked.

Those who tried to pick them all perished.

The man's anger subsided, and he lowered his head.