Her vision blurred as she escaped from the crowd step by step. However, she only felt an inexplicable danger outside the hotel.
Previously, Lian Keying had been forcing him to drink. Was there something wrong with that cup of wine or something else? She couldn't think deeply about it now. She could only raise her hand to support herself against the wall. Her mind was in a mess. When she was near the elevator, she suddenly turned to look in the direction of the VIP elevator.
Eighth floor!
She wanted to go to the eighth floor!
If the effects of the drug became more and more serious and she lost her mind, there was only one person here who could control her and not let her run out and do anything irrational!
Zuo Yue quickly walked over, but just as she reached the elevator door, she kept pressing the button in front of the door. A hotel staff walked over and said with concern,"Miss, what's the matter? You don't look well."
