She didn't really leave and didn't dare to get closer to Shang Dongyuan, only daring to follow him from afar, watching his somewhat trembling figure, walking very unsteadily.
She felt it just now, his body was very hot, could it be a fever?
What if he walked like this alone and fainted on the road?
At this moment, Shang Dongyuan was burning with desire, his mind full of impulses, not paying attention to whether anyone was following him or not.
He didn't take out his mobile phone either, probably left it in the private room just now.
His body was becoming more and more out of control, and he couldn't do anything about it. He could only stumble upstairs, open a room, and prepare to splash some cold water.
As a result, when he entered the room, his thoughts were so chaotic that he didn't even close the door and fell to the ground.
Shang Dongyuan's mind still retained the last bit of clarity.
It seemed like he was really drugged.
If she didn't help him, he might really...
