Could it be... that guy did something to the drink?
No!
That's not right!
He was drinking it too; if he had done something to the drink, Huangfu Jue wouldn't be okay. Seems like the drink just had a strong aftereffect.
Massaging her sore temples, Qian Xueying lazily shook her arms, "Did you get anything?"
Xiuyi handed her a hot towel, "The Duke helped you inside and then closed the curtains; nothing was captured. After that, he left in anger. I reminded you yesterday not to drink too much!"
"How was I supposed to know that the liquor was so strong!" Qian Xueying glared at him, annoyed. After pondering for a moment, she immediately put down her coffee, "Give me the phone."
No matter what, everything from last night was enough to prove that Huangfu Jue had developed feelings for her. Although she messed up, at least she still had an opportunity.
Xiuyi passed her the phone, and Qian Xueying immediately dialed Mr. Will's number.
