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Sienna Thornton crouched in the stall, gagging a few times, and vomited out a pile of black, greasy stuff—it couldn't have been more disgusting.
At first, the fright sobered her up a bit, but then she remembered she'd eaten some chilled squid at dinner, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When she stood up, a sudden bout of dizziness hit her, and she almost couldn't stay upright, quickly squatting down again.
At first, she felt alright upon coming out, but then the aftereffects of the baijiu kicked in. Her body was feverish as if she had a high fever, her mind hazy, unable to see anything clearly; the world seemed to spin around her in 360 degrees.
She was never good with alcohol. The pressure of the past few days, her bad mood, and getting mocked by Lawyer Chandler tonight—amidst all of this, she drank two glasses of baijiu, and surely she was doomed to fall.
