When Lù Yue'an returned, it was already more than an hour later.
Zhu Hui sat there uncomfortably.
She carefully drank the beverages in front of her.
She did not dare to not drink it.
She went to the washroom several times, but her stomach was still very bloated. Her stomach was filled with water, and she felt like she was about to vomit if she even moved.
However, after waiting for a long time, Lù Yue'an still did not come back. The last few glasses were already cold, but she still took small sips from them carefully.
When Lù Yue'an returned, she saw that the cups on the table were all empty, except for her own.
She smiled and sat down, looking at Zhu Hui. "Looks like you liked them very much."
Zhu Hui did not know if she was mocking her with this statement, but she did not want to probe further. She felt uncomfortable and only wanted to go home.
The way Lù Yue'an looked at her, she did not seem to be in a hurry to leave.