She called him, but they were not as intimate as they used to be.
Ron turned his head from the crook of his arm and saw Celia. It was not until squinting his eyes that he could see her appearance.
He reached out his hand and wanted to touch her face, but she turned away.
His hand froze in the air. He looked at it with a self mocking smile and withdrew his hand. He pushed the other glass on the side of his hand.
Celia Ling looked at the glass of juice. She didn't want to drink it.
"Don't you want to drink it? Would you like something else? "
He remembered her favorite.
"No, I'm not thirsty."
Wade, Zed was standing a few meters away from Celia, kept his eyes on her. He raised his eyebrows as he saw her sitting next to Ron.
He had vaguely seen that the man poured something into the juice before. In this occasion, it was most likely that he had been drugged?
But he wasn't sure.
He hesitated and didn't know if he should stop them.
As a frequent visitor, he had met this kind of situation.
Although he disdained to use such a dirty trick, he would never meddle in others' business.
But Celia helped him just now. Why was he so indifferent as a bystander? It seemed that he didn't know how to repay a debt of gratitude?
But the girl didn't seem to want to drink at all. Was she on guard or just happened not to want to drink?
Zed played with his glass while paying close attention to what was happening there.
"Miss, this is our signature drink!" The bartender who had been mixing drinks for Ron suddenly said.
He were doing it for money.
The man gave a lot of tips and recommended the invited girl when she refused to drink juice.
After all, if Ron insisted, he would be doubted.
"Okay."
Celia responded flatly. Without any hesitation, she took the juice and was about to have a sip.
Ron and the bartender looked at her quietly, waiting for her to drink.
Just as Celia was about to drink the water, a gust of wind swept past her.
The next moment, the cup in her hand was gone.
The three were surprised. Celia Ling was sitting next to her with a glass of juice in her hand, looking at her with a smile.
"What are you doing?"
She frowned and looked at the man in front of her in confusion.
Zed scratched his head and grinned, "well I drank too much just now, so I'm a little thirsty. "
Celia : "......"
"Then drink it."
Looking at the glass in his hand, zed was not sure whether she had been drugged or not.
How embarrassing would it be if it was a mistake.
After thinking for a while, he drank half of the juice.
If the worst came to the worst, he could just find a pretty girl.
Looking at the man who came out of nowhere, Ron couldn't wait to kick him off.
Although there was no special drugs in it, there were a small amount of sleeping pills.
As long as Howard kept quiet for a while, she would be more conscious in the future.
But his plan was messed up all of a sudden, which made Ron extremely depressed, but he could not say anything.
Fortunately, the man on the other end of the phone seemed to receive a call from Celia. He said to Celia, "wait for me!" then he answered the phone.
"Celia, let's go upstairs to have a talk." He hurriedly seized this opportunity to explain.
Upstairs?
"There are rooms upstairs." He explained.
There was a slight hesitation in Celia's mind, but after thinking for a while, she nodded and agreed.
The weirdo coming from the heaven and surrounded by the noise made it impossible to have a good conversation.
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