Blair had posted a photo about half an hour ago. She was with a group of eight people, all holding a glass of beer and toasting each other.

The caption caught his eye.

“Warning! Whoever gets a phone call, has to chug down one glass!” Eight phone numbers were mentioned beneath that, as if inviting people to call!

Wesley knew at a glance that the Last number was Blair’s. He wondered if anyone had called her. Was she drunk?

The glasses looked quite tall, even though they were slightly narrow.

Still, she didn’t have a big appetite. Could she gulp one down?

Actually, by the time Wesley could check her WeChat Moments, Blair had already been forced to gulp down two glasses of beer. Of the two calls she had received, one was from a classmate she had in high school and the other one was from Orion.

the birthday girl, had already received

to stop for her since everyone would want to wish

Angela’s Library

the group had settled down after one of the calls, one of the boys

heard what the voice from

I’m Joslyn’s husband. Can you put her on

an anguished tone, “Sir! Come on! You could have called your

I wanted to talk

much, so he had

to Joslyn, murmuring, “You know, your husband is

count?” Everyone

down, now!” While Joslyn was busy talking to Hartwell on the phone, the boy was forced by the group to gulp a tall glass of beer in a

honey,” Joslyn greeted her husband with a

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