If Liang Shuang hadn't been so drunk, she would have easily noticed the malice in the expressions of these people around her, even going so far as to describe them as staring like tigers eying their prey.
But the current Liang Shuang obviously lacked such awareness, overwhelmed by the delayed effects of the alcohol, which had placed her in a state of stupor.
Even the dazed Liang Shuang couldn't understand what exactly was happening at the moment. She just leaned lightly on Li Fei's shoulder, occasionally opening her eyes half-heartedly. The glitz and glam lit by flashy lights before her made her eyes sore, perhaps more sensitive due to the drunkenness.
Under these circumstances, Liang Shuang closed her eyes again and didn't open them, but her brows still furrowed slightly. The surrounding noise made her particularly uncomfortable. She had never been to a bar like this before, and the dazzling environs instinctively felt out of place to her.
