Silence fell, and the people around them dared not continue their teasing laughter.

Having been in this business for many years, they are naturally the best at understanding people's hearts.

Lin Yang was serious; she insisted that Zhou Zhou give her a direct answer.

The force on his wrist increased, and Zhou Zhou felt guilty as two beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He hesitated.

If he hesitated to drink now out of guilt, Lin Yang would definitely suspect him and might even investigate thoroughly. The person who instigated him to drug the drink wouldn't let him off the hook either. If he drank it, then something had been added to the wine...

Not drinking means death, drinking also means death.

Zhou Zhou gritted her teeth and closed her eyes to calm herself down.

I gently opened my eyes again, and my hands were steady and no longer shaking.

She slowly raised her head, and under the gaze of the person beside Lin Yang, a natural smile bloomed on her lips. "Since my sister has spoken, how can I refuse? I'll drink, but..."

Zhou Zhou paused, then gave a captivating smile, "But if I drink it, you absolutely have to drink it too, otherwise Zhou Zhou will be angry with you~"

His appearance is naturally suited for acting cute.

He just doesn't use it in his daily life.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zhou pulled his wrist away and swallowed half a cup of drugged wine.

"Great! Zhou Zhou has a good capacity for alcohol!" The people around him applauded and cheered.

You should know that in all the time they've been traveling together, they've never seen Zhou Zhou touch a drop of alcohol.

Every time, they would try to find excuses to get away.

There was still half a glass of wine left, which he raised to Lin Yang.

She stared at Zhou Zhou for a while.

A few minutes later, seeing that he remained calm and only had a slight flush on his cheeks, Zhou Zhou took the wine from his hand without hesitation.

Amidst the commotion of so many people, he downed it in one gulp.

The wine glass was empty, facing down; not a drop of wine remained.

"Great!" The onlookers cheered and applauded, admiring Lin Yang's generosity.

After achieving his goal, the very masculine man quietly pulled Zhou Zhou away.

"Liang Shuo, what should I do? I'm so hot." Zhou Zhou, who had been pulled into a corner, quickly felt the effects of the drug kick in, and his whole body was burning hot.

"Hold on, just hide in the corner, and whatever you do, don't let that rich man see you like this! Do you hear me?" Liang Shuo pulled Zhou Zhou, whose consciousness was starting to fade, frowned, and spat, "You're really getting off easy. I was originally planning to do it myself, but since you drank that wine too, you might as well do it. Anyway, as long as we get the evidence, we can threaten that stupid rich man."

"No, I don't want to, Liang Shuo, I'll die, don't make me go!" Zhou Zhou cried out in pain, clutching his collar and collapsing against the wall, his breath hot in his eyes.

"Are you impotent, kid? I've never seen you do anything with any female customers. Are you still a virgin?" Liang Shuo shoved Zhou Zhou away with disdain, his tone full of mockery.

"Anyway, you should be secretly happy. You're getting a great deal. I'll find an excuse to lure this rich fool out." Liang Shuo kicked Zhou Zhou, who was lying on the ground absorbing the cold air, and then plunged back into the lively crowd.

"No, no..." Zhou Zhou squinted her eyes in distress, her hand reaching for Liang Shuo's clothes but finding nothing.

*

At the same time, two distinguished guests strode into the entrance of the Shibing Bar.

A personal waiter immediately stepped forward and respectfully greeted, "Hello, Young Master Xu, hello, Young Master Ye."

The two nodded slightly and followed the waiter to their usual private room.

"Boss, you didn't hire a few paparazzi to take pictures at the door again today, and then spend money to get it trending on social media, did you?" Ye Zhaoran said, unconsciously tightening his grip on his wallet.

"If you know, then shut up." Xu Chengzhi didn't even glance at him and walked ahead.

Ye Zhaoran silently shed tears, touching her increasingly empty purse, "Then boss, can you borrow money from someone else? I'm almost bankrupt, sob sob sob."

"Shut up." Xu Chengzhi coldly shut Ye Zhaoran up with two words.