Chapter 174 Let me help you

She saw the wine on the table and the red wine glass in her hand.

There was a hint of displeasure on Hanson's face. "You're actually drinking? Wendy, how old are you? How dare you drink?"

Wendy bent slightly and could not stand still.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be feeling well, Hanson walked up to her and helped her up.

"You don't know how to drink, but you still dare to drink. Now you know that you don't feel good."

Wendy felt his head buzz.

She shook off Hanson's hand and chided him coldly, "Get lost."

"You drank the wine yourself. Why are you so angry with me?"

Wendy looked up with resentment in her eyes.

She had just been drugged when Hanson appeared.

It was obvious that there was something wrong.

She gritted her teeth and glared at him. "It's you, isn't it? Hanson, you're despicable."

Hanson saw that her cheeks were flushed and she looked like she was on the verge of collapse.

She thought to herself, "There's not much left in this bottle. Why is she so drunk?"