Shi Keke was already dizzy, and with that slap, she became even more confused, and then started ranting drunkenly: "Is your face so precious? What's wrong with touching it? Let me tell you, there are many handsome guys who want me to touch their face, and each one of them is willing to let me...ugh!"
Before she could finish the word "touch," she began to feel nauseous and vomited twice.
All she threw up was water because she hadn't eaten anything that evening, just focused on drinking alcohol.
"Ugh..."
She wriggled out of Shi Mei's arms and staggered a few steps forward; just as her body was about to collapse, she quickly squatted down, supporting herself with her hands on the ground…
"Ugh…" She threw up again.
Shi Mei initially wanted to scold her, but seeing her in such distress, he couldn't help but soften up and turned to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, could you please bring a bottle of water."
