Ten minutes later, Gong Tingxuan collapsed onto the sofa.
Lin Ruoxi knelt beside the sofa, half-squatting.
Gong Tingxuan's cheeks were very red, even his eyes were red, and his breathing was somewhat rapid.
Lin Ruoxi grabbed Gong Tingxuan's hand and placed it on her face, "Tingxuan, Tingxuan…"
"Uh, so hot…"
Gong Tingxuan stood up.
He swayed and took off his suit jacket.
A very strange feeling was surging in his body.
He held onto the table, turned his head, and looked at Lin Ruoxi…
"Did you put something in my drink?"
"No, Tingxuan, you just haven't drunk in a long time, you're drunk, let me help you back to your room!"
Gong Tingxuan stumbled forward.
Lin Ruoxi supported him from the side.
"Tingxuan, Tingxuan, are you feeling unwell? Let me support you!"
She followed closely behind him.
He walked a few steps, leaned against the wall, suddenly turned around, and stared at Lin Ruoxi.
"Don't follow me... Get away!"
