Cloe fanned Raelle with her hands as they came out of the nightclub. Looking at the unusual expression on her face, she couldn't help asking, "Are you alright?"
"I will survive," answered Raelle.
"It's not your first time in a nightclub. No matter how much you hate this kind of a place, I've never seen you looking like this," mentioned Cloe. "What exactly happened?"
"I don't know," replied Raelle. "I just did not like anything inside. The music was too loud. The perfumes were making me... queasy. I think that's the feeling of nausea. And don't get me started on people trying to invade my personal space."
Cloe glanced at Xiang Wai who was pretending like she couldn't see anything. No, it was almost like she was trying to act like she was not even there.
"It's all her fault," Cloe pointed at Xiang Wai. "It's all her bad idea."