Ye Xinluo sat in her seat, her eyes slightly closed.
She rarely drank alcohol, and after just one glass, she felt incredibly hot all over. Her cheeks were a flushed red, and she was very uncomfortable.
"Xinluo, are you okay?" Lan Shan looked at the redness on her face, feeling somewhat disdainful.
How could just one glass of alcohol make her like this? So weak.
Ye Xinluo opened her eyes, which only made her feel dizzy and lightheaded.
Without thinking much, she just assumed it was the alcohol getting to her head, and said, "I'm fine. You go ahead and eat; I'll just wash my face and be back."
With that, she was about to get up and leave when Lan Shan quickly stopped her, "Do you want me to go with you?"
Seeing her like this, there really was some worry that something might happen. But this girl truly couldn't handle her alcohol, could she? Would one glass really knock her out?
