"Drink." As soon as the group left the private room, Lily picked up a bottle of wine and enthusiastically poured it into two glasses.
Upon seeing this, a stifled expression appeared on the men's faces.
Although they hadn't been there when it happened, it had quietly spread among a few staff in the club—the ones involved in Lily's private room—that a certain pill had been added to the drink.
The men faked a laugh and waved their hands in the air. "Miss Lily, you don't need to pour a drink for us. Let us do it for you," they both fawningly said as they extended their hands to collect the bottle from Lily's hand.
Lily's eyes flashed with a knowing glint, and a bewitching smirk appeared on her face. It was just as she thought—something was strange with the drink, and their actions confirmed her suspicion.
It didn't matter what they did; Lily had no plan to drink from the alcohol. Cara thought Lily had taken a sip, but what she didn't know was that Lily hadn't.
Lily pursed her lips and crossed her arms, pretending to be angry. She coldly said, "Are you looking down on me?"
The men felt chills trickle down their spines, making them shiver.
Lily was always cruel. This was the reason several people had labeled her a witch behind her back.
The two were newbies, but the treatment they received at this bar was miles different from other bars, so they would do anything not to lose their jobs.
One of the warnings the other workers had given them was that they must never offend a certain witch. No matter what, they should avoid offending Lily.
Even though the two men felt anxious, they could only grit their teeth and pour the wine down their throats, realizing things weren't going according to plan.
"Good. Good." Lily's eyes lit up, and she clapped. She extended her hand and patted their shoulders in contentment.
Immediately, Lily raised another bottle of wine and attempted to pour drinks into the empty glasses the men had just placed down.
Blood immediately drained from their faces. In fact, it was supposed to be the other way around.
That's right—the men were supposed to serve Lily the drinks so their plan could work, not the other way around.
According to the plan, the drug should have kicked in by now, making Lily lose her rationality. They didn't understand what was going on at all.
Suddenly, Lily placed down the bottle, making the two exhale in relief.
Lily picked up her phone and posed for the camera as if to take a selfie.
However, whether accidental or not, half of the two men's faces appeared in the photo, making their expressions change.
It was said that tonight's job was supposed to be easy, but why did it feel like a pit had been dug for them?
Could it be that the club wanted to get rid of them and had decided to use this method?
Immediately, Lily leaned back and sent the picture to a certain Zane Ji. Immediately, her mind began a countdown. Hehe.
After spending Zane Ji's money on luxury items and lying that she was at home, Lily still dared to go to the club and pose with other men.
No matter how calm Zane Ji could be, this time he would definitely blow up. Such a shameless woman wasn't worthy of him at all!
Upon seeing the sign that the message had been received and opened, Lily's eyes lit up. After two seconds, she quickly deleted the picture and exhaled beautifully.
Certainly, Zane Ji had seen the photo. However, deleting it would make him believe Lily had mistakenly sent it and it wasn't meant for him.
That realization would send fury coursing through him, and he would definitely think of Lily as a shameless woman unworthy of being the future Madam Ji.
The more this thought coursed through Lily's mind, the more satisfied she became.
Lily was so serene and happy that she couldn't help but pick up a bottle of wine, pour it down her throat, and down the contents.
It was when Lily took the first gulp that she immediately recalled something important.
Lily froze and glanced at the wine she had picked up. Hell! She had drunk from the drugged glass.
She threw her hand up and collapsed onto the chair. She was dead. On the journey to haunt Mr. Ji, she had hurt herself.
At this time, the two bodyguards' bodies were on fire, their faces reddened.
Their rationality had almost disappeared, and they could hardly control themselves.
Seeing such a perfect and beautiful face, with a sweet scent exuding from Lily, their eyes were fixated on her like hungry predators.
At that moment, everything clicked, and Lily secretly cursed herself for losing her guard.
Damn it. What was I thinking? There was a high chance that all the wine bottles had been drugged.
Even if Lily hadn't drunk the alcohol and the men had, the drugged men would definitely be aggressive and end up devouring her.
And if Lily drank, she would lose her rationality.
Either way, their plan would still succeed. This was why they didn't care.
This meant Cara had invited Lily to the club to drug her and push her toward the two men. They definitely wanted to ruin her reputation.
These friends were even worse than Lily thought.
Of course, Lily was now Mrs. Ji. It was inevitable that someone would be jealous and want to ruin her marriage.
Helpless tears pooled in Lily's eyes. If only they knew they didn't need to bother—she already planned to get rid of the marriage with Mr. Ji herself.
Lily's thoughts were interrupted when the men's hands fell wantonly on her.
She scowled instantly and raised her hand to slap them hard across their faces.
The slaps were so fierce that Lily's hand buzzed and the men jolted awake.
"Get lost." Lily scowled and pointed at the door.
Even if Lily was a face-con who liked being pampered by handsome men, it was definitely not this way. Hmph.
The men regained a bit of composure and hurriedly stood up, casting apologetic gazes at Lily.
Their hands quickly reached for the doorknob, knowing the faster they left, the sooner they could solve the drug problem.
But in the next minute, their eyes filled with horror. The door had been locked.
Lily felt her stomach drop. The door had been locked?
Soon the drug would kick in, and with these two men, even if she didn't want to, it was inevitable she would lose control under its influence.
Not to mention that this time, her slap had given them rationality.
What about next time? They would definitely be so infuriated they'd tear her to pieces.