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He picked up the nearby bottle of wine and took a sip.

He had always been rational. Rationally, he stayed by Nina's side, and rationally he maintained their friendship. Even admitting his feelings for her came under the influence of alcohol, using it as a means to express his inner turmoil.

But he could not go any further. He knew Nina liked Nash. He did not want to burden her, yet he wanted to give her enough respect. He never had the same courage as Nash. Perhaps only the one being loved could be fearless. He envied Nash, being able to have Nina's love.

Scott smiled bitterly, refilling his glass and gulping it down in one go. His phone beside his left hand kept vibrating. He glanced at it sideways, then turned his head. He showed no intention of answering, just continuously drinking in silence.

Nina left the restaurant, ready to take a taxi home. There were no empty taxis nearby. Glancing at her phone, she noted that there were over thirty people waiting. It looked like she would have to wait for at least half an hour.

When she noticed Nash chasing after her, Nina did not stop, continuing in the direction of her home. Nash glanced around, not approaching to chase her. He knew at this time there were no taxis available here.

When the driver brought the car over, it followed behind Nina. Nash rolled down the car window and called out, "Get in, I'll take you home!"

Nina did not turn back. "No need!"

drive from here to your place. It might take you

"I'll take a taxi."

people around here, how can you

need you

was a bit moody, but Nash was not upset. On the contrary,

horn once. People around could not help but glance over.

you don't get in, I'll follow

back.

considering others' feelings. He was drawing too

become the

they

attention.

Nina got into his

Nina got out and headed upstairs without