The Second Time

Derek frowned.

"When you were talking to me just now, you were like an idiot. You were shooting from the hip. Why you're so serious when I mentioned Ernest?"

It seemed that he was jealous.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"I just woke up and I haven't come back to my senses yet! I'm awake now!" Serina turned his head away.

Derek glanced at her. Anyway, it was not the time to discuss this.

"You mean that Ernest didn't drug the juice?"

"Ernest is my best friend. He would never drug me."

Serina's eyes were full of confidence. "Besides, if we want to have sex, it would have happened a long time ago. There is no reason for him to drug the juice."

"Who drugged the juice then?"

Serina tried to search her memory. "I don't remember. Anyway, after Ernest took me to the hotel, he said that he wanted to drink. He told me that the juice was the wine. The juice should be bought by the servant, right? Did the servant drug the juice? It's impossible!"

Derek thought carefully.