I frowned. Irvin must've been really drunk.

Letting out a sigh, I helped him up and said, "You don't need my sympathy. You're drunk. Let me take you home."

I said goodbye to everyone in the private dining room and ignored their questioning looks. I helped and supported Irvin down.

Despite being drunk, he still had a little sense of his surroundings. When we reached the exit of the restaurant, he stopped and sat on the stairs, unmoving.

I looked at him helplessly and said, "Come on, let me take you home."

"I don't have a home!"

"Then let's find you a hotel!"

Irvin looked at me and pursed his lips. "You come with me then?"

I...

"I'll take you there."

tough

it. I'll sit here for the whole night." He was half drunk and half awake

with him for a moment. Looking at him, I paused and said, "Well then, stay here. I'll head back." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

I turned and went to hail

voice, he asked, "Arianna, where's your sympathy? Are you not going to send me back and just let me freeze to death on

reason with

this, his face darkened. He stared at me with his black eyes, held me tightly in his arms,

was trying to do, I frowned and pushed

strong. I couldn't move him or let myself go from his grip. I was afraid that if I pushed him too forcefully, he'd fall onto

I was struggling with him on the side of the road. From a distance, it probably looked like we were

me. I was getting irritated and said, "Irvin

could finish his sentence, Irvin was pulled off me by a strong force. Then

my head around what was happening, I saw Hendrix and Irvin throwing punches at each

Maybe because he was drunk, he

things might go out of hand if it continued. I quickly pulled on Hendrix's

His deep black eyes were as cold as ice. He

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