Luckily, she was still sober and trotted to the safe bathroom.

Beep...

"Hello, Jojo, you're still not here? I'm getting drunk!"

She put one hand on the sink to prop herself. Her head was dizzy when she made the call.

Joan answered anxiously from the other end.

"Family issue, I'll be there later! Don't drink too much, wait for me!"

Before she could respond, Joan hung up the phone.

Camila felt desperate. If she went back there, people would urge her to drink more. If she left now, she found it inappropriate since she was the host today!

'Ah... I really can't drink more. One more sip will knock me off!'

She hid in the bathroom, planning to go out when they finished their wine. However, Victoria came in a short while.

"Camila, are you alright?"

It was a nightmare to hear the voice! She gasped and answered.

"Almost done!"

She slowly pushed open the toilet door and asked with her eyes narrowed.

"Have you finished your wine? It's about midnight. I'm feeling so sleepy and want to go home."

Camila staggered while Victoria looked all fine.

"Okay, let's go! They're almost done." She mused.

It was a relief to Camila who nodded with a smile.

'Finally, I can go home to my comfy bed!'

On her way back, she was quite happy. Such kind of place really didn't suit her! She raised her head and saw booths upstairs.

'There are booths in nightclubs?'

Victoria noticed the curiosity on her face and sneered.

"Curious about the booths upstairs? Those up there are mostly bosses and other rich people. They're at a different level!"

Camila remained silent and followed the scantily-clad girl closely. She didn't dare to look around lest those men were attracted...

"We'll leave soon. Drink this to relieve the intoxication. If you pass out, I'm not strong enough to carry you."

Victoria handed her a bottle of something like a drink.

Without even thinking about it, Camila took it and poured it into her mouth. She really wanted to sober up as soon as possible!

Sitting on a leather sofa, she watched Victoria see the other classmates off.

'That is supposed to be my job. She is so to arrange up everything.'

Camila rejoiced to make such a nice friend in college. Shaking her head slightly, she felt dizzier. Was the effect of the wine kicking in?

Victoria's expression changed as soon as she saw those classmates off! With a sinister smile, she looked at Camila. The drink from her was poisoned. It would not knock her off but would render her feverish and weak. It was obvious what would happen next.

Camila's face turned from rosy to flush and her breathing became rapid.

"Victoria, why am I feeling so hot? What was the drink that you just gave me?"

Victoria folded her arms before her chest. The 'kind' friend now looked at Camila with a gloomy face.

"Heh, just water, and I added something for you."

Following that, she waved her hand, and two men walked up with poker faces. They looked like the staff in this nightclub.