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 to

night." He was half

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and went to hail

just let me freeze to death on the street?" Looking at his

reason

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

do, I frowned and pushed him

from his grip. I was afraid that 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 pair of lovers

held onto me and rubbed himself closer to me. I was getting

pulled off me by a strong force. Then I

what was happening, I saw Hendrix and Irvin throwing punches at each other. To be precise, Hendrix was the

Maybe because he was drunk, he never fought back Hendrix and

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

eyes were as cold as

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