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."

was really tough to

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

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turned and went to

me from the back. In a low, hoarse voice, he asked, "Arianna, where's your sympathy? Are you not going to send me back and just let me freeze to death on the

reason

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

to do, I frowned and pushed him away. "Irvin,

if I pushed him too forcefully, he'd fall onto the

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

and rubbed himself closer to me. I was

finish his sentence, Irvin was pulled off me

Hendrix and Irvin throwing punches at each other. To be precise, Hendrix was

turned red. Maybe because he was drunk, he never fought back Hendrix and allowed him to just continue punching

things might go out of hand if it continued. I quickly pulled on Hendrix's shirt and said, "Hendrix, if you continue, he'll

cold as ice. He asked, "Are

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