Big Dipper was dumbfounded. What the heck did this have to do with him? Sis Feng never drank alcohol, so who knew why she went crazy and treated alcohol like an ordinary beverage…
He wanted to curse foully, but the other person was an elder, so he resisted.
“When will the president wake up?” Another higher-up turned to Big Dipper.
Big Dipper thought about it and casually said, “Don’t ask me. You should ask the alcohol that Sis Feng drank instead. If it’s weaker, then Sis Feng will wake up sooner. If it’s stronger, then Sis Feng will wake up later.”
Before that higher-up could reply, Virus and Great White suddenly opened their eyes and walked toward them one after the other. They both sat down next to Ye Wanwan, their beastly eyes intently sweeping over everyone.
With Virus and Great White there, the people didn’t dare to get too close and merely took up watch outside.
A few hours passed before Ye Wanwan slowly opened her eyes, and the scent of alcohol around her gradually dissipated.
Ye Wanwan felt like her head was splitting and her mouth was as dry as sandpaper.
She had a dream. In the dream, she transformed into a super expert… and seemed to have trounced another expert…
As for why she thrashed that expert in her dream, she herself didn’t know…
When Virus saw Ye Wanwan waking up, he licked Ye Wanwan’s cheek, the papillae on his tongue hurting Ye Wanwan’s skin.
“Be good, Little Black.” Ye Wanwan straightened up her body and scratched Virus’ head. Meanwhile, Virus closed his eyes and everything about him screamed: “I’m really enjoying this.”
“Sis Feng.” Seven Star quickly poured a cup of water and handed it to Ye Wanwan.
Ye Wanwan just happened to be tormented by thirst, so she drank the cup of water in one gulp.
“What happened to me…” Ye Wanwan pinched her brows.
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