Jiang Shanyu's face was flushed, dripping with sweat, his body trembling slightly—it looked like he wasn't feeling well.
"Brother Shanyu, what's wrong?" Wen Xiaoxiao asked with concern, twisting her arm.
Brother Shanyu was gripping her arm painfully—what was happening to him?
"I might, might have..." Jiang Shanyu gritted his teeth, his body burning up, a fierce wave of heat churning inside him, struggling to finish his sentence, "eaten something."
Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she suddenly thought of something, quickly asking, "Brother Shanyu, did you drink the champagne that was left in the lounge?"
It must be so!
If that's the case, the reason He Yichen suddenly fainted...
That's right, just now to make He Yichen drink that champagne with drug C in it, she had been pushing him to drink.
Damn it, she accidentally got him drunk!
Actually, from the very first glance, she had fallen for Brother Shanyu.