Qin-An's pupils suddenly constricted as he recalled the scene he had just witnessed at the venue.

Xiang-Nuan had coffee spilled on her and hurriedly left to return to her room.

He didn't see whether she drank that cup of coffee or not, and now he couldn't afford to think about it. All he knew was that she had been set up and was likely in danger.

Qin-An immediately rushed out of the restroom and headed straight for the elevator.