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."

really tough to

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

and said, "Well then, stay here. I'll head back." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the

and went to

hugged 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 street?" Looking at his flushed face

could not reason with

He stared at me with his black eyes, held me tightly

to do, I

his grip. I was afraid that if

side of the road. From a distance, it probably looked like we were a pair of lovers making

held onto me and rubbed himself closer to me.

was pulled off me by a strong force. Then I heard

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

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

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

eyes were as cold as

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