When Wang Zichen heard this, he couldn't help but look at the things on the table. He similarly shouted at Wang Zimeng, "Where are you going? This has just been served. I'm going to drink it myself?"
"I'm just going out for a while!" Wang Zimeng shouted and stood up.
Seeing this, Wang Zichen couldn't help but sigh impatiently and stand up. "I'll accompany you. Otherwise, I'll be sitting here like a fool and you might get lost later."
Wang Zimeng ignored Wang Zichen and ran out while covering her ears.
As soon as she left the bar, the air became fresh. Her ears echoed, and Wang Zimeng felt her ears were about to ring.
Wang Zichen slowly followed out from behind. "How was it?"
"I can't, Brother. I really can't." Wang Zimeng surrendered. "It shook until my heart kept beating rapidly and the lights flashed so much that I felt dizzy."