The door was locked, and a cabinet was placed behind it, blocking the entrance tightly.
Natto sat in a chair next to his aunt, staring nervously at the door.
Not long ago, there was chaos on the street. Fortunately, they were almost home at that time and hurried back.
No one knew what was happening outside, and the distress message Nasha sent out fell on deaf ears. Natto held his communicator, hesitated for a moment, and sent a message to the "teacher" in the notes.
Not long after, Teacher Su replied.
After reading it, Natto looked up blankly: "The teacher said... those people outside drank the healing potion from the relief association, which is why they suddenly lost control and hurt people."
Nasha's face changed.
Natto: "The teacher also said that only people who take a large amount of relief medicine may lose control."
"Aunt, did you drink too much before?"
Nasha said sheepishly: "Quite, quite a lot."
For some reason, she always felt that the healing potion had a sweet taste, which made her want to drink it again and again.
But these days, as she became Nato's guardian, she was busy buying various things for Nato and hadn't drunk it.
Natuo was stunned. Fortunately, at this moment, he received another message from Ji Mian. He took a look and stammered, "The teacher also said that if I hadn't lost control just now, nothing would have happened later."
Nasha breathed a sigh of relief, but was also somewhat puzzled: "The Relief Society is obviously a good group, how could they do such a thing?"
Could it be that some bad guy tampered with those healing potions
Natto: “…the teacher told us not to trust the Relief Society.”
Nasha: “Really…”
Anyway, she was lucky to escape this disaster.
But is it just luck
Nasha began to think.
She still remembered that not long ago, she had contracted an inexplicable illness and felt a little uncomfortable at that time. It was Teacher Su who treated her and made her feel better.
Could it be that time
Nasha thought about this and immediately said, "Let's listen to Teacher Su and stay here obediently until everything is over before going out."
Natto nodded.
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After calming down who knows how many out-of-control people there were, Ji Mian stood up. He suddenly felt dizzy and his body swayed.
Chu Shiye's expression changed slightly: "I'll carry you."
Ji Mian: "No, I..."
Before he finished speaking, an arm was wrapped around his waist. Chu Shiye said nothing and planned to pick him up directly.
Ji Mian: “?”
He held Chu Shiye's arm to express his refusal.
Being carried by this Alpha on the street makes me feel socially frustrated no matter how I think about it.
Chu Shiye failed to hug Ji Mian and looked at him a little aggrieved.
Ji Mian: “…”
Why are you still feeling wronged
He said gently, "I'm fine."
Chu Shiye said sullenly: “Every time you say this, something’s wrong.”
Ji Mian: Oh, is that so
"Whatever," he said, "I'm fine anyway."
Chu Shiye looked at him aggrievedly.
Ji Mian: “…”
Ji Mian: “Okay.”
He gently hooked Chu Shiye's fingers and said, "Just lead me and walk. That should be fine, right?"