Chi Xiaoyu froze for a moment, then picked up the glass of beer and drank it all in one go...
"Come with me!" The woman curled her finger in a beckoning gesture.
There was something in the drink. After she finished it, her consciousness began to blur.
Everything she looked at seemed to float, like the feeling of being drunk, and her steps were soft and weak.
But her mind remained clear.
In fact, she had long expected there would be drugs in the drink, but for Xiao Guai's sake, she would have drunk it even if it were a glass of concentrated sulfuric acid.
Her vision was hazy, and the figures before her eyes wavered like ethereal shadows.
It felt like she was walking in a dream of her own, a surreal nightmare where demons swirled chaotically around her.
Finally, the woman stopped walking, cast her a coquettish smile, and pushed open a door.