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.

but he didn’t. Supporting

passed by. Neither talked but

in the wind, drawing shadows

was tender and

fun, so she was good at

when she would get

dizzy. Leaning against the table,

as soon as she

was indeed

arm. “Can you still

it was because Sherry became bold after drinking. She retorted with a blushed face, “Of... Of

Daniel was speechless.

that she

up. “I’ll walk

pushed him away gently. Supporting herself up at the table, she

and just followed beside her. While she staggered, he helped her

the second floor in difficulty relying on her

she was confused

whether she should turn

was the room

Daniel’s

and staggered

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

her hand

looked at her.

eyes to identify it.

hand, turned around, and walked

reached

was a man in her room, so surprisingly, she was pretty sober right

close to her

the room quieted

the man sitting

you?

Sherry was speechless.

picky under such a circumstance. She couldn’t get up

didn’t want to

lay back down, covered herself with the

alcohol had

his head. Listening to the rain outside, he

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