Linglong watched as Su Qianqian approached her, her eyes suddenly filled with terror.
She tried to run.
However, any slight movement sent a searing pain through her abdomen, making her break out in a cold sweat.
Su Qianqian's vision grew increasingly blurred as the poison deepened.
She reached out her hand and started feeling Linglong's body from the bottom up, eventually reaching her chest and abdomen.
What is this?
She let out a slight gasp, squeezing hard, finally determining what that thing was.
Linglong was almost crushed by Su Qianqian's forceful grip, tears filled her eyes from the pain, her face full of humiliation, shame, and resentment.
If looks could kill, Su Qianqian would have been dead by now.
"You're a woman?"
Possibly due to the lingering poison clouding her mind, Su Qianqian's thoughts were not as sharp as before.
She pinched Linglong's body a few times and, feeling uneasy, rubbed it again before announcing her verdict.
