Seeing Leng Xiaoduan walking unsteadily, Ye Qingwan asked worriedly," Can you do it? Do you want me to help you?"
In fact, Ye Qingwan was also a little drunk, so she was a little dizzy.
Leng Xiaoduan seemed to have woken up. He waved his hand and said,
"Who says I can't? I, I must do it! Who am I! I'm Leng Xiaoduan!"
As Yi Xing spoke, she had already walked to the door.
He pulled open the door of the private room and walked out, isolating the noise in the room.
As soon as she stepped out of the room, she was blown by the cold wind in the corridor. She immediately could not help but vomit.
At this moment, someone happened to pass by her.
She could not stand steadily because she was light-headed. She subconsciously grabbed the person and vomited on him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
After puking for a while, she felt that her mind was clearer. She hurriedly apologized to the person.
When she looked up, she met a pair of worried eyes.
"Gu Ziyang?"
