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.

girl, had already received

calls weren’t going to stop for her since everyone would want

Angela’s Library

had settled down after one of the calls, one of the boys received a call—from

the voice from the other end of the line

put her on the

Come on! You could have called your

about your Little game. I wanted to talk to her

too much, so he had deliberately chosen a

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

count?” Everyone

rules! Whoever gets a call has to chug it down! We didn’t have a restriction on the callers. Pop a glass down, now!” While Joslyn was busy talking to Hartwell on the phone, the boy was

Joslyn greeted her husband with

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