Chapter 281: Chapter 281 We Need to Talk (5)_1
Eleven couldn’t dodge it and stiffly swallowed the full glass of red wine. Instantly, her throat felt as though it was on fire, her stomach turning over.
"What a good drinker! Ha ha ha..." They finally burst into laughter.
"You drank Brother Zhang’s toast, so there’s no reason not to drink your other brother’s, right? Come, your brother cares for you. Just drink half a glass."
Eleven, already a bit out of sorts after quickly gulping down one glass, felt the effects of the alcohol quite strongly. Lin Qiang took the glass and poured it into her empty hand. "Since you already drank, just have another half glass. I’ll take you home tonight."
Amid the clamor of the crowd, Eleven had no choice but to drink the half glass.
But, as she had predicted, after one glass came another. Eleven began to dodge the drinks being offered by the other ’Brother Wangs’ and ’Brother Lis’ but they didn’t accept her refusal. Someone stood up and directly poured her another glass to drink, soaking her completely.
Eleven was really uncomfortable to the point of breaking. She forcefully pushed the person in front of her away, feeling the need to vomit.
"Alright, alright, she’s really had enough, don’t make things more difficult for her. Hurry up and go to the bathroom, don’t throw up here."
At this point, not able to utter another word, Eleven left the private booth, ignoring the discomfort in her stomach and ran towards the restroom to throw up everything she had drunk in such a short time.
Wanhe Restaurant is a famous establishment in Xicheng, chosen by many affluent individuals and celebrities. It was elegant, noble, opulent, and extravagant.
The restroom was very clean, there wasn’t a single stain on the floor, it was even filled with the scent of lavender.
After throwing up, Eleven barely had the strength to stand, she just sat on the cold floor, flushed the toilet, and rested against the stall’s door.
Still feeling so uncomfortable...
"Ugh...why does it stink so much..."
"Someone must’ve had too much to drink and threw up."
Faintly, Eleven heard two people enter and start talking.
"Forget it, we’ll just wash our hands and get out of here, I can’t stand it!"
After restoring her energy a bit, Eleven stood up and opened the door to leave.
"Siwen, Little Snow and Gu Liancheng have settled down already, you’ve also been with Jingyang for many years, right? It’s time you picked a date."
As Eleven stepped out, she stumbled, lost her balance, and with nothing to lean on, she fell against the stall door, making some noise that caused the two people at the washstand to turn around.
Although she had drunk a lot, her consciousness was still intact.
They said that Gu Liancheng and Shang Muxue have settled down... What’s been settled? A wedding date?
Ha...
They’re not even divorced yet...
"What is it..." they both glanced at Eleven, looking disheveled, like a drunkard, utterly confused.
Eleven stumbled over to the washstand, weakly massaged her temple, washed her hands and face.
Qin Siwen and Ning End both frowned, trying to keep their distance from her.
But suddenly, Ning End’s eyes widened and she moved closer to Eleven to get a better look, becoming even more convinced: "Qianxun?"
Qin Siwen was stunned, who? Qianxun??
Eleven closed her eyes, breathed out tiredly, letting her hair fall over her shoulders, hiding her face, unwilling to acknowledge them, she compulsively cleaned herself.
At this point, a thousand thoughts ran through her mind.
"Qianxun! It is you!" From shocked to thrilled, Ning End spun Eleven around, clutching her hands excitedly, "You’re not dead! You’re still alive!"
At this moment, Qin Siwen finally got a clear look at Eleven’s face and was petrified on the spot.
My God, it really is Qianxun!
Eleven swallowed her saliva, she was exhausted. She took a deep breath, pulled away from Ning End’s hand, her voice ice-cold: "You’ve mistaken me for someone else, I’m not Qianxun."
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