Luo Qiangwei heard the sound and suddenly lifted her eyes. Since Boss Li was being lifted up, she lost the support she could lean on, and her whole body swayed, nearly falling down.
The next second, her slim waist was firmly grasped, as Mo Shiche pulled her tightly into his arms. His palm pressed against the skin at her waist, and only then did he feel the heat radiating from her entire body.
He frowned, initially wanting to reach out to touch her forehead, but he discovered that her breathing was slightly rapid. Her delicate nose tip was also covered in fine sweat, and her cheeks were red and flushed...
Clearly, she had drunk that kind of drug.
Mo Shiche's handsome face immediately turned colder. His dark eyes turned to Boss Li at his side, narrowing them coldly, "What is the meaning of this, Boss Li?"