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

for the whole night." He

I paused and said, "Well then,

turned and went to hail

"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 that was honed with handsome features, I

could not reason

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

do, I frowned and

I couldn't move him or let myself go from his grip. I was afraid that if I pushed him

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

to me. I was getting irritated and said, "Irvin

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

happening, I saw Hendrix and Irvin throwing punches at each other.

at all. Irvin's face turned red. Maybe because he was

might go out of hand if it continued. I quickly pulled

cold as ice. He asked, "Are you feeling sorry for

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