C163 Save Me

By the end of the night, Soong Qian was slumped over the table, mumbling incoherently. She was the only one who got truly drunk, while the others managed to stay on their feet, albeit not necessarily in a straight line.

Soong Qian felt like she couldn't keep her eyes open, and her stomach was unsettled. The whiskey had left her tongue tingling. All she wanted was to sleep; she was exhausted