He suddenly stood up from his chair, circled around, hoisted the slightly tipsy Qin Youxuan onto his shoulder, and headed upstairs.
"I feel sick..."
Qin Youxuan felt dizzy from being carried, almost throwing up.
She managed to stand up with a spinning head, and upon raising her head, saw Dan Hanjie striding toward the bedside.
"Dan Hanjie, why do you look like two people now?" Qin Youxuan tilted her head to look at him, holding up two fingers.
She quickly held up three fingers, then four…
"No, no, it seems like you're multiplying..." Qin Youxuan managed to count on all ten fingers, but it still wasn't enough. She couldn't keep up, her face turning red with frustration.
She didn't even notice the mysterious gleam that flickered in Dan Hanjie's eyes.
"Don't come near me, I can't breathe!"
Subconsciously, Qin Youxuan shrank back. Her head felt heavy, but the alcohol had begun to wear off considerably.
She turned to run, but was yanked back by Dan Hanjie.
