I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

After the song, Su Tang let go of his hand.

Just as they were about to go to the rest area, a female bumped into a maid carrying a tray, and the wine spilled on them. Su Tang reacted quickly and stood in front of Astrid.

"Are you okay?" Astrid looked at the female who bumped into her with a hint of anger. "Don't you have eyes?"

The pink-haired, red-eyed female rabbit suddenly burst into tears and said timidly, "I...I didn't mean to do that. I'm so sorry!"

The apology was so sincere that Astley couldn't get angry and could only say it was bad luck in her heart.

"Forget it, let's go."

The maid who spilled the wine was kneeling on the ground. Su Tang only saw two drops of crystal clear water falling on her skirt. She must have been crying.

"Please... Saint Lady, forgive me..."

Su Tang found it funny. They weren’t that scary, were they?

She started crying without saying anything.

"Go now. I'll talk to Sylvia later. She won't punish you." Su Tang waved his hand and wiped away the wine that had not yet seeped into the hem of his clothes.

Upon hearing this, the kneeling maid thanked him repeatedly, then stood up and left.

"Are you okay? Can I take you to change your clothes?"

The wet cloth sticking to his body was indeed a bit uncomfortable, but Su Tang did not refuse and nodded.

"Okay, thank you."

"No, I should be the one to thank. If it weren't for you, I would have changed my clothes."

Astrid pulled Su Tang upstairs. Fanta, who was leaning against the wall, saw them going upstairs, loosened her arms, and was about to chase after them.

An arm blocked his way.

He said in an impatient tone, coldly and hard: "Get lost."

Aivor sneered provocatively, "Don't think that you will soar to the sky just because you are on the list of Peacock King. Dirt is always dirt! How dare you talk to me like that?"

Eivor is a pure-blooded Snow Cloud Leopard, and what Bright City lacks the least is males with pure blood.

Eivor might not be able to compare to other people, but he never took Fanta seriously.

How could such a lowly guy like him be able to take the position of city defense commander, while someone as outstanding as him is not valued by the Leopard Tribe!

As he was speaking, Su Tang and Astrid had disappeared from his sight.

"Don't force me to do anything to you!" Fanta said coldly.

"Okay, then do it if you have the guts. You attack the guards for no reason. The city defense commander is really amazing." Eivor was trying to provoke him. Fenda didn't fall for it and walked around him.

Eivor chased after him relentlessly and stood in front of him again.

"Did I let you go? Didn't the Peacock King teach you etiquette? Low-class people are just uneducated!"

Fenta narrowed his eyes slightly, and the dark gold in his eyes brightened a little. "We don't belong to the same army, but it's easy to deal with a small member of your personal guard."

"I tolerated it not because I was afraid of you, but because I didn't want to have anything to do with you."

The Beast King's pressure pressed down on Eivor, and the blood in Eivor's body seemed to stagnate, and a heavy force pressed on his shoulders.

"You!" Aivor couldn't believe it.

They were of the same age, and he didn't want to admit that Fanta was so much stronger than him.

The pressure alone made him tremble all over. Is this the Beast King?

Passing him, Fanta went upstairs.

When she got upstairs, Astley remembered that she had not sent anyone to get a change of clothes.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask someone to bring the clothes over."

"it is good."

When she was going downstairs, she met Fanta who was going upstairs.

Fenta stood in front of Astrid with a cold face, "Where is she?"

This attitude made Astley a little unhappy. "Her clothes are dirty, I took her to change. Why are you always so clinging to her? Could it be that you are coveting Cedric's people?"

Yes, if someone changes their clothes, is it necessary for him to follow them?

These words made Fanta, who was already feeling guilty, stop where he was.

Giving him a glance, Astley went downstairs, asked someone to bring her some clothes, and then went back upstairs.

When she was halfway there, she was stopped again. It was the maid who had just been hit.

"It's you?"

The maid lowered her head, her heavy bangs covering most of her face, "Lady Astrid, Lady Silvia is looking for you. It seems that she has something important to tell you."

Seeing that Astley was unmoved, she added another sentence.

"What's so important that you're looking for me at this time?"

"I don't know."

Astrid didn't think much about it and handed the clothes in her hand to her, "Please give the clothes to Su Tang for me."

"Yes."

After taking the clothes, the maid walked steadily towards the room where Su Tang was.

She knocked on the door and pushed it open. Su Tang was sitting on a chair looking out the dim window.

"Master Su Tang, Master Astrid left for something, and she asked me to bring the clothes to you."

Su Tang still sat in the chair, staring out the window, unmoved.

"Got it, put your things down and you can go."

The maid had anticipated Su Tang's indifference, and she approached Su Tang with clothes in her hand. When Su Tang turned around, he saw her kneeling on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"Thank you for rescuing me. If it weren't for you, I would have been punished. What's the difference between a person like me who comes from a small clan and is trained to be a maid from childhood and those enslaved dirty-blooded races?"

Her voice was choked with sobs, as if Su Tang had done her some great favor.

"Stop crying." Su Tang was a little helpless. The sisters Reila told her that the maids didn't have a good life in the temple.

Material life is worry-free, but spiritually it is a torture.

If you meet a master with a good temper, it's still good. But if you are unlucky enough to meet one with a bad temper, you will only be scolded and punished, and you will be no different from the enslaved dirty-blooded race.

Su Tang walked over and tried to help her up, but the maid rushed towards her and hugged her.

"Thank you so much!"

"Don't cry, it's not a big deal."

Su Tang hugged her back, trying to comfort the crying maid. The smell on her body was very special, a strong medicinal scent.

Is this an injury?

Smelling the fragrance of the medicine, Su Tang's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her head felt dizzy. When she realized something was wrong, it was too late.

"You..." Before she could finish her words, she felt completely powerless and lost consciousness.

The plan succeeded, the maid curled her lips.

Who would be defensive against a poor female approaching?

However, there are not many people like Su Tang who can comfort others in a gentle voice.

In fact, she had set a trap for Su Tang long before. The alcohol was just an inducement, and Su Tang had inhaled it without knowing it.

And now, it's just the last step.

Holding Su Tang, she walked to the window, bit her index finger and thumb, and whistled.

Then he threw Su Tang down and jumped down himself.

The person below caught Su Tang steadily, and the maid landed neatly on the ground. A man's deep voice came, "Done?"

"Don't worry, they are the most susceptible to this." When she spoke again, it was not a soft female voice, but a magnetic male voice.

"Tsk, what a bastard! Are you addicted to pretending to be female?"

The man in the maid's uniform kicked him and said, "Alright, stop talking nonsense. The effect of the drug is limited. Take the person away first."