"I'm not hot," Sylvia Thompson replied.
"Strange, why do I feel hotter!" Iris White squirmed in her chair.
She really wanted to take off all her clothes.
But she was only wearing a dress.
Sylvia Thompson looked back at Iris White.
Once she looked at her, she was very surprised and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Iris, why is your face so red?"
It was an abnormal red.
Iris White touched her face, only feeling it hot.
How can it be so hot!
Iris White, feeling restless, picked up the wine glass on the table and gulped it down.
The cool wine went down her throat, and the heat in her body slightly receded.
But she was still very hot.
Her body felt itchy, and she wanted to scratch it.
This feeling was too strange.
She had never experienced it before.
Just at that moment.
Iris White suddenly remembered something.
Did she drink the glass of wine with the drug?
At this thought, Iris White's heart skipped a beat.
