"Auntie Zhao, Dad, where are you taking me?" Zhong Lingling, who had been drugged, still asked normally.
"Auntie found you a wealthy man, meet him, and if it works out, he will give us three million, and we'll be rich, hahaha!"
"Oh!" Zhong Lingling replied blankly.
In her drugged state, things she would normally find unacceptable suddenly seemed reasonable.
Seeing her respond this way without any resistance, Zhao Xiaocui felt relieved.
There was no need to worry about any slip-ups in front of the buyer.
Zhong Yaowen was also secretly amazed; the drug was incredible. After taking it, Zhong Lingling became so compliant. She would silently agree to anything Zhao Xiaocui said.
However, the clever glint that normally resided in Zhong Lingling's eyes now looked rather dull, and she walked especially slowly, needing Zhao Xiaocui's support, appearing as though she were sleepwalking.
The three of them were stopped outside a private club by the security guard.
