Wen Nuan burst out of the private room and ran towards the restroom, vomiting so fiercely that bile came up. She nearly fainted in the restroom from discomfort, sticking her fingers down her throat to induce more vomiting.
"Sister Xiao Jing, should we take Wen Nuan to the hospital?" Zhuo Bingbing asked, worried. Cai Xiaojing shook her head, "No need to overreact, she'll be fine once she's vomited it all out."
After forcing herself to vomit, Wen Nuan got most of the alcohol out, but she still felt extremely unwell, weak, and covered in cold sweat. Cai Xiaojing and Zhuo Bingbing helped her freshen up before she came out.
"Damn Yu Peng, that bastard!" Wen Nuan muttered angrily, her inner rage boiling. If she had a knife in hand, she really would have killed Yu Peng, that jerk. She regretted not having slapped him several times when she had the chance back in F City.
