If brainwaves could truly be transmitted through the air, the girl would surely have avoided that glass. But in this scenario—clearly a one-on-one setup—what choice did she have?
Qiao An watched as the girl reached out, took the glass, and even thanked the waiter with a smile. The waiter didn't leave immediately after handing over the drink; he seemed to be waiting for her to take a sip. Qiao An’s brow furrowed in distress. She lifted her hem, ready to rush over and intervene.
She had taken only a single step when she saw someone walking toward the girl from the spiral staircase. Squinting, Qiao An realized the man leading the way was none other than Huo Yuming.
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