"Drunk?" Fu Yanhe's brows lifted slightly, looking at her with a meaningful gaze, "Do you think you were just drunk?"
Shen Yanhe blinked her eyes, tentatively asking, "Isn't that so?"
She remembered that after she had safely brought Shiwei to another resting room, she felt dizzy and hot, just like the time she had drunk too much.
After she warned Song Shiwei not to act recklessly, she curled up on the couch waiting for the effects of the alcohol to pass, but later on, not only did it not subside, it felt increasingly intense; and after that...
The expression on Shen Yanhe's face gradually became solemn.
That feeling, indeed, it didn't seem like drunkenness, but rather like she had been drugged with some kind of aphrodisiac.
Almost instantaneously, Shen Yanhe recalled the drink that Xia Ran had stopped her to have when she was in a hurry to find Song Shiwei.
She hadn't expected that Xia Ran would be so bold as to drug her at Qi Yunqian's engagement party.
