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 deal

for the whole night." He was half drunk and half awake with

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

and went

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

could not reason

eyes, held me tightly in

was trying to do, I frowned

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

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

rubbed himself closer to me.

he could finish his sentence, Irvin was pulled off me

was happening, I saw Hendrix and Irvin

turned red. Maybe because he was drunk, he never fought back

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

deep black eyes were as cold as

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