Hearing the rush of water from the bathroom inside, her eyes shifted and she hooked her lips into a wicked smile.
Her gaze swept around the bedroom and landed on a glass of clear water sitting on the nightstand.
She glanced toward the bathroom, then put down the shoes in her hand and tiptoed over to the table.
She reached into her pocket, took out a small white paper packet, opened it, and poured the contents into the glass on the table.
She picked up the glass and swirled it, watching the water turn clear again, then quietly opened the nearby wardrobe and slipped inside.
Last night this damned mayor had locked her up in the Detention Center, and she hadn't slept a wink all night.
Now, listening to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom outside, she suddenly started feeling drowsy for no reason.
Huang Ying curled up in the wardrobe, covering her mouth as she yawned.
But the moment she thought of what was about to happen, she was instantly full of energy again.
