Gu Zhichuan felt a bit hot. Initially, he thought it might be due to the air conditioning, but then he realized it was coming from within him. He felt as if his body was burning from the inside out.
Gu Zhichuan understood that he had been targeted in a scheme. He stared icily at the glass of red wine.
Since he arrived, he had only consumed this glass of wine.
Suppressing his curiosity, he called Feng Jin. "Where are you? Come pick me up."
Although Feng Jin was puzzled about his sudden departure, he didn't ask further. "You might need to wait a bit."
Gu Zhichuan tugged at his tie, seeking a place to calm down. Along the way, he noticed Lin Gantang hurrying toward Wen Yanqing, and his gaze turned somewhat darker.
Shi Muzhen wasn't going to let him leave easily.
"Brother Gu, are you feeling unwell?" she inquired with concern. Are you okay? Your forehead is all sweaty. Would you like to go back to the guest room and rest?"
