"Riki!" Deva came rushing over, approaching Riki who was sitting in front of a room door.
Riki looked up, looking paler than usual.
"How's Vicky?" Riki asked. Deva crouched down in front of Riki, checking on him. But before Deva's hand could touch him, Riki quickly pushed it away, "I'm fine, just answer my question."
"Vicky is asleep, I gave her sleeping pills."
Riki furrowed his brow, "You... why did you do that?"
"Don't worry, it was the medicine Vicky put in my drink, then I switched our drinks. She's in one of the rooms. I had to leave her quickly so I could meet you."
Riki breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God. Let's go quickly. I can't stand being here—oh, let's take this too."
"Red wine?"
Riki nodded, "Yes, there's one bottle left. I don't like wasting money that I earned with great difficulty. By the way, Deva, you drive the car."
"Alright."
