Looking at Sparkle, seeing her condition worsening, she kept shouting, "So hot, Lynn, I'm so hot, help me..."
It seems she overthought; she just got drunk, and it was Sparkle's drink that was drugged.
Relieved, she pretended to kindly help Sparkle up, "Sister, I'll take you back to your room to rest."
Deliberately putting most of her weight on her, Sparkle kept shouting about being hot and occasionally tugged at her clothes.
So when Linda Hancock finally got Sparkle to the room door, she was already disheveled.
Sparkle, who was originally in a daze, now had clarity in her eyes, looking down at her with a cold smile: Linda Hancock, this is what you prepared, enjoy it well!
Squatting down, she picked up her phone and sent a message to Noah Lawson: It's done. Come to the room in five minutes, don't turn on the lights, the camera is night vision, it won't affect the quality.
