Wen Shiqing curled her lips as she took the jar. Her hand hidden beneath the table gripped the table leg tightly, steadying her frame.
Down went another jar. Everything before her eyes began to blur. Wen Shiqing pinched her palm, suppressing the urge to shake her head to clear her senses.
She watched Shen Heting press his hand to his temple, forcing a smile as he said, "You are drunk."
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