Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 812: Sort out the trash_4

"Cough, cough, that, I, I was just coming over to talk business, so, I came." Meng Tong didn’t even realize his own voice was trembling.

Liu Limin rubbed her temples, perhaps because she felt too dizzy, her body sank and she sat back down in the chair, supporting her head with her hand, "Oh, I, I think I drank too much, my head, it hurts."

Meng Tong tiptoed closer to her, just as he was about to put his hand on Liu Limin’s shoulder, he heard her groan, and she flung her hand, sweeping the wine glass beside her onto the floor. freeweɓnøvel.com

Crash!

The glass happened to fall beside Meng Tong, startling him into a shiver.

Patting his own chest, Meng Tong sighed, is this what a guilty conscience feels like?

"What are you standing there for? Come over!" she glared irritably at Liu Damei, who was standing frozen at the door.

"Oh, oh." Liu Damei frowned and obediently came over, feeling that something was off, but couldn’t pinpoint what it was at the moment.

Meng Tong, driven by lustful frustration, turned red-faced. After double-checking that Liu Damei had indeed drugged Liu Limin, he finally couldn’t hold back, instructed Liu Damei to close the doors and windows, lifted his gown, and charged at Liu Limin.

At that moment, who cared whether Liu Limin had fainted or not? Even if she hadn’t, she probably couldn’t resist anyway!

But reality is always reality!

Just as Meng Tong approached Liu Limin with a lecherous smile, she suddenly lifted her head and retched, vomiting a mess all over!

"Ahhhh!"

Meng Tong couldn’t avoid it in time, still in the motion of lifting his gown, the vile mess doubtlessly covered it and had even seeped through the fabric, flowing onto his hands!

So disgusting!

Meng Tong felt nauseous, his hand still holding his gown not knowing what to do, just standing there, eyes widened, forgetting to react.

Liu Damei, who was closing the window, paused for a moment, looking at him in surprise. How could this be? Wasn’t she supposed to be unconscious?

"Mmm."

With a moan, Liu Limin, who had been groggy, suddenly raised her head, wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, cleaning the remains of the mess and muttered with hazy eyes, "Eh, did I, did I get drunk? Ugh, I feel terrible!"

Whether she did it on purpose or truly hadn’t seen him, Liu Limin completely ignored Meng Tong, who was still holding his vomit-covered gown and began looking around the room, "Sister Damei, Sister Damei? Where are you?"

Liu Damei trembled when Liu Limin called her, abandoning the window without closing it, and responded in a daze, "I’m here."

Liu Limin rubbed her head, glanced toward the window, staggered a bit, greeted her, and headed for the door, "Sister Damei, I’m a bit drunk today, so, I won’t go shopping with you. I, I’ll be heading back. Ah, you don’t need to see me off, I can walk by myself."

Under the almost petrified gaze of the two, Liu Limin staggered toward the door, and astonishingly, neither of them thought to stop her. Even Meng Tong, consumed by lust, couldn’t help but twitch his mouth as he watched her leave.

As soon as she exited the elegant room, Liu Limin, who had appeared scattered-brained and unsteady, suddenly snapped to clarity, let out a cold laugh, and quickly stepped downstairs, heading to the tea house across the street.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Lin Yuan had already rushed out to meet her before reaching the elegant room, unable to wait.

Liu Limin placed one hand on her hip, another patting her chest, and giggled with a smirk, "What do you think?"

Seeing her smug expression, Lin Yuan slapped her lightly, scolding, "Hmph, you had me worried for nothing! Don’t take such risks again in the future, I forbid it!"

Knowing that Lin Yuan was genuinely concerned, Liu Limin laughed and hooked her arm as they walked back to the elegant room together, "Don’t worry, with the antidote from Divine Doctor that makes me immune to all poisons, and the help from those siblings, if I still ran into trouble, that would be really weird!"

Reassured by her words, Lin Yuan also relaxed; after all, the medicine given by Lao Fan was absolutely effective.

The moment they entered the room, Xia Zheng greeted them with a grin, "Come quick! Look who’s here!"