When Sherry woke up, she found herself in a room covered with a quilt.

There was a downpour outside the window.

She rubbed her forehead, lifted the quilt, and got off the bed.

It was midnight. All the guests and the motel owner had slept. Daniel was drinking in the living room downstairs.

Sherry walked over. “Hasn’t the car been repaired yet?”

Daniel held the glass and looked back at her. “You are awake.”

Sherry nodded, sitting down next to him.

Daniel said, “It’s raining cats and dogs outside. They will come over tomorrow. Let’s sleep here tonight.”

Sherry hummed. She had napped for a while, and they couldn't leave now. She had to agree.

Probably it was because she had just gotten up, and it was raining outside. Sherry shivered.

“Do you feel cold?”

Sherry rubbed her nose. “Not really.”

Daniel picked up a clean wine glass and asked, “Have a drink?”

Sherry licked her lips.

She had been taking the herb soup recently, so she hadn’t drunk for a long time.

However, she didn’t bring the herb soup to London, so she could drink alcohol.

She adjusted her pose and said, “Sure.”

She’s in a motel abroad. It seemed like the right time and the right place to have a drink.

Daniel poured some liquor into the glass and pushed it to her.

Sherry took a sip. It was a bit spicy.

Daniel withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and gulped his liquor down. “You can’t drink too much. This liquor is quite strong. You’ll get drunk.”

Sherry curled her lips. He only gave her a little, evidently looking down upon her.

She gulped down the rest, picked up the bottle, and poured some more into her glass.

His lips parted, and he wanted to speak, but he didn’t. Supporting his head with a hand on the table, he stared at

by. Neither talked but

in the wind,

and quiet, as if this building was sleeping

for fun, so

also knew when she would get

she put down her glass when feeling a bit dizzy. Leaning against the table, she

she

liquor was

her arm. “Can

after drinking. She retorted with a blushed face, “Of...

Daniel was speechless.

that she was

stand up. “I’ll walk

away gently. Supporting herself up at the table, she

her. While she

to the second floor in difficulty relying on

she arrived, she was

should turn left

was the room

Daniel’s voice.

and staggered

eyes, and muttered, “206...” She wanted to

hand

at her. “This is

widened her eyes to

hand, turned around, and walked a few steps

reached the bed, Sherry

immediately, but there was a man in her room, so surprisingly, she was pretty sober

heard his footsteps getting close to her and stopped nearby the

room

man sitting on the sofa. She asked, “Why

I told you? This is the last

Sherry was speechless.

circumstance. She couldn’t get up and go sleep in the living

didn’t want

down, covered herself with the quilt, and

alcohol had

with his arms under his head.

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