In the three years that she had been with Cassius, Vianna had almost never drank. At most, she only took a sip from his wine glass. If she found it too bitter or too strong, she would spit it out.
Vianna drank about three cups tonight, but she didn't feel anything while drinking. Only after drinking did she realize how strong the stamina was. Her head was groggy, and she was afraid that she would fall asleep as soon as she lay down.
Wearing high heels, Vianna staggered along the way, stopping from time to time to hold her hand on the wall and rub her dizzy forehead, but Cassius could only look at her and follow her.
After finally returning to the room, Vianna didn't take off her makeup or change her clothes. She just lay down on the bed, her face flushed, and she seemed to have fallen a
