When the dinner party ended, Ling Chuxia felt slightly dizzy. She still had some consciousness and thought that taking a taxi home after stepping outside should pose no problem.
However, as she started to walk out, her head grew increasingly dizzy, and her consciousness began to blur. She shook her head involuntarily, wondering what was going on. Even if there was a delayed reaction from the alcohol, it shouldn't have hit her this fast, should it?
Her steps wobbled slightly, and she failed to steady herself, leaning to the side. Lin Shasha, walking by her side, saw her lean and quickly reached out to steady her. But Ai Li was faster in supporting Ling Chuxia, who involuntarily collapsed into her arms.
Lin Shasha's brow furrowed lightly, and she said, "Ai Li, let me take care of Xiaxia."
