Looking at the orange juice on the ground, Cen Bin’s face was very ugly.
His expression was a bit twisted and his eyes carried a bit of madness, which made Shi Shuhang take an unconscious step back.
“Old Cen, you…”
“Sorry, the orange juice spilled.”
Xia Xibei looked at Cen Bin with an innocent expression.
Cen Bin’s cheeks twitched for a moment, and finally, he gritted his teeth. “It’s okay, let’s keep drinking!”
“Old Cen!” The others were speechless. “Don’t drink anymore! You’re drunk, let’s go back!”
Shi Shuhang also nodded, “It’s late too, we have to go back.”
“No!” Cen Bin yelled out, his eyes bloodshot and showing signs of madness. “If you don’t drink, you’re disrespecting me!”
Numbed by alcohol, he had lost his mind as he staggered back to the table, chanting, “Drink for me! You must drink!”
His eyes were dazed and delirious as he found two glasses and poured the orange juice again.
The others looked at his back and stared at each other.
The alcohol started to take effect, slowing down Cen Bin’s movements, but he still didn’t give up.
Everyone could see that he put his hand into his pocket for a while, then took his hand out again.
Zhao Yilang and Wang Dongchun hadn’t drank as much as he did, and they were still sober, so when they saw his movements, they immediately got anxious.
“Old Cen!”
However, without waiting for them to e forward, Xia Xibei had already rushed up, grabbed his wrist, and lifted it high.
“What are you doing?!”
Cen Bin was twisted by the wrist and immediately shouted in alarm.
However, Xia Xibei’s hand seemed to be like an iron vise, holding his hand tightly and unfolding his palm.
Several people came over and clearly saw the clear bag in his palm.
Inside were a few white pills.
In this kind of place, on this kind of occasion, these kinds of small pills…
Shi Shuhang’s originally muddled brain was suddenly awakened as if by a gush of cold water, and he couldn’t help but be appalled.
“Let go of me!” Cen Bin screamed incessantly, his originally dizzy brain even more like mush.
“You let go of Old Cen…” Zhao Yilang and Wang Dongchun both shouted.
“What is this?” Xia Xibei took the small bag and sneered. “What do you want to spice us up with?”
“Let go of me!” Cen Bin shouted, “I’ll get you, you bitch… Ah!”
Before he could finish his threat, he let out a miserable scream, and then he involuntarily fell to his knees with a loud thud, as if his knees were going to shatter.
This sound made everyone’s expressions change dramatically.
Cen Bin hugged his knees, his eyes instantly bursting into tears.
She was too strong!
“Xibei…”
Shi Shuhang’s mind was blanked out by the scene in front of him, and he was totally dumbfounded.
What was this?
Xia Xibei opened the bag, sniffed the contents, and then coldly snorted, “You’re so polite, you’re using these to entertain us?”
These things, if taken, would be absolutely addictive.
Just now, he had put them in those two cups of drinks which she did not drink, spilling instead.
She had thought he would give up. She did not expect him to be desperate and try drugging them again!
Shi Shuhang’s brain finally caught up. He immediately looked at this scene in shock, his eyes were bugging out.
“Cen Bin… Are you crazy?!”
Although he was young, he understood the horror of these things!
If they touched these, they’d be ruined!
“Shuhang, this is a misunderstanding…” Zhao Yilang tried to explain.
“Misunderstanding?” Xia Xibei interrupted him with a sneer. “You have had a lot of these, of course you’d say it’s a misunderstanding.”
Once these words came out, Shi Shuhang couldn’t help but take a few steps backwards, looking at Zhao Yilang with horrified eyes.
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