Dai Jiawei's heart raced with panic when she saw Yan Ruyu, scrambling frantically back to the cabin.
Qin Xicheng had been drinking, and when he saw Dai Jiawei rush back hurriedly, he frowned and asked in a cold voice.
"What happened?"
The emotions of the others were at a heightened state.
Dai Jiawei's face was stricken with panic, as she grabbed Qin Xicheng's hand and said hastily.
"Xicheng, you must save me."
Hearing this, Qin Xicheng glanced around, not seeing Yan Xi's figure and sensing something off with the others, his face suddenly changed and he shot up from the sofa, grabbing Dai Jiawei in a fury.
"What have you done?"
Dai Jiawei bit her lip hard, glancing at the people around her who were beginning to show the effects of the poison.
She'd spiked most of the fruit wine, nearly every bottle, controlling the dosage to ensure that when they were all merry, the effects would kick in.