Chapter 810

But the more you tried to stop him, the more he wanted to do it.

Young Master was in exactly such a situation right now.

Out of curiosity, he poured himself a cup of tea.

"It probably isn't poisoned, right?"

He murmured softly, then drained it in one gulp.

Then that familiar feeling came.

His mind went blank, as if he had forgotten something.

It took him a long while to come back to his senses.

"Eh? Why am I here? Who brought me?"

Young Master glanced around the private room, a puzzled look on his face.

But from the looks of it, there should still be one more guest.

Could it be that he hadn't arrived yet?

Young Master scratched his head, feeling that something was off.

"Forget it, I'll have some tea first and wait until the person arrives!"

He shook his head; if he couldn't figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it.

So Young Master poured himself another cup of tea.

And then,

He once again fell into a state of amnesia.

The cycle kept repeating... Chuan.