"Come on, Brother Song, let me fill you up."
He Yong took the chance to pour some drinks, flicked his fingernail, and the pill dissolved upon touching the water.
At the same time, Tian Xue also took out a white pill, looking towards Wu Yun.
She was very nervous, her whole body tense.
It was her first time doing this, her heart was racing, she was panicky, and her eyes kept darting towards Wu Yun, afraid he would notice.
"Director Wu, a toast to you," she said, her tone slightly unnatural.
"Oh, sure."
It was Wu Yun's first time at a bar, looking around like a curious baby.
Upon hearing her, he lifted his glass but had only taken a sip when he stuck out his tongue.
Wu Yun sat beside her, chatting, looking for an opportunity to slip the drug.
He Yong passed the drugged glass over: "Brother Song, I have offended you in the past, please don't hold it against me."
"Mr. He, you're too serious," Song Guanchao chuckled.
