Following Ye Chen’s guidance, Song Ruyu tried to sense the way the energy of the alcohol operated within her body.
Immersing herself in it, she suddenly experienced a sensation akin to introspection, as if her consciousness had plunged into her body, observing, like a bystander, the energy freely roaming and infiltrating.
Previously, her introspection had only just begun, unable to reach deep levels, but with the aid of alcohol, using it as a guide and her spiritual energy following, she truly entered a state of profound introspection, which felt utterly miraculous.
Feeling the alcohol’s effects begin to wane, she couldn’t help but glance at Ye Chen, and before she could speak, he poured her another glass of liquor.
Song Ruyu felt her body was like an engine, with the high-proof baijiu as the fuel powering its operation, and seeing the fuel nearly depleted, she quickly took the glass and drank it in one gulp.
This left Tawanna, watching from the side, utterly stunned, she instinctively leaned over to glance at the bottle and exclaimed, “53-proof liquor, drunk like water, Miss Song, your tolerance is incredible?”
Ye Chen chuckled, “Miss Song is chasing the feeling of intoxication.”
Tawanna felt a pang of jealousy hearing this, you two are sharing a suite, and she’s here constantly drinking baijiu to get drunk, once I leave, won’t it be like dry tinder meeting a fierce flame between you two?
At this thought, she couldn’t help but pick up an empty glass and say, “Mr Ye, please pour me a glass too, I also want to chase that drunken feeling.”
Ye Chen said, “You have a performance tomorrow, how can you drink too much?”
Tawanna replied nonchalantly, “The performance doesn’t start until seven in the evening, drinking a bit now won’t hurt, and if I get drunk, I can have a good sleep, I haven’t rested properly these past few days.”
In truth, she thought, at worst, I’ll get drunk and stay here too, if you two are up to something, you might as well include me.
Ye Chen didn’t think much of it, since Tawanna had asked to drink, he poured her a glass and handed it over.
Tawanna, smelling the potent liquor, initially hesitated, but after a moment, she steeled herself, gritted her teeth, and downed the drink.
Having never drunk baijiu before, she clearly underestimated the intensity of high-proof liquor, after one glass, her stomach and oesophagus felt as if they were on fire, burning painfully.
She forced herself to endure the burning sensation, but before the pain could subside, her head felt as heavy as if filled with lead, her eyes grew hazy, and her body felt light and floaty.
Holding her forehead, swallowing hard, she murmured in awe, “This liquor is terrifying, like petrol, my goodness, I already feel like I’m about to fall asleep…”
As she spoke, she looked up, her eyes dreamy, gazing at Ye Chen, pleading in a娇滴滴 tone, “Mr Ye, if you and Miss Song want to do something, please, please include me, I don’t mind a threesome, it’s all my choice!”
With that, her head tilted, and she slumped onto the sofa, passing out.
Seeing she wasn’t pretending to sleep, Ye Chen left her there without further attention, but Song Ruyu opened her eyes, asking in confusion, “Mr Ye, what did Miss Tawanna mean by asking us to include her? Does she want to cultivate too?”
Ye Chen waved his hand, “Her cultivating? Nonsense.”
Song Ruyu, puzzled, asked, “Then what did she mean by that? I didn’t understand…”
“You don’t need to understand…” Ye Chen shook his head awkwardly, then asked her, “By the way, how are you feeling?”
