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He Ying's forehead knocked against the table, producing a heavy sound. She wore an intoxicated expression, seemingly unable to hold her liquor; she got fuzzy-headed and drunk after just a few sips.
The others didn't react much either, seemingly all as fuzzy-headed and drunk.
Su Changxing furrowed his eyebrows slightly, sensing that something was amiss. How could the physique of an Extraordinary be compared to that of ordinary people? Their metabolic functions are terrifyingly efficient, so how could they get drunk so easily?
This wine has a problem!
Immediately, Su Changxing also felt a wave of dizziness from the back of his head, making the whole world spin, and his vision blurred.
Li Ying also collapsed onto the table.
"Li Ying, what's wrong?" He Dongsheng came to his senses and shouted.
Just as he finished speaking, he too fell to the ground with a thud, unconscious.
"I didn't expect you really dared to act."
