Seeing his gaze, Vera roughly knew Quill understood what she meant. At this time, David also came to his senses. "Vivy, what are you whispering to Quill? Come on, Quill, let's continue drinking." "Okay, Mr. Zais."

Quill raised his glass and clinked it against David's.

One glass, two glasses, three glasses...

Vera grew rather anxious as they didn't have any intention of stopping.

She had already told Quill about it. Could it be that he didn't understand what she was implying? This was impossible. Given his intelligence, he should be able to guess even if she didn't say anything. So what was his reason for doing so?

Just as Vera was about to say something, Quill appeared to be a little drunk, but he was still able to firmly place his glass on the table. Then she flashed David an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zais. I can't drink anymore."

Hearing this, David was instantly overjoyed. He slapped his thigh and said, "Quill, are you already drunk? You're really not good at drinking!"

Mabie, who was listening at the side, pinched David, and he knew what she meant, but he was still elated at the moment.

"You really can't drink anymore? I was just warming up. I haven't drunk to my heart's content."

Actually, David had already drunk a lot, and he knew that he couldn't drink too much. However, once they started drinking, as long as the other person was still going, he was ashamed to say stop. Thus, he could only continue drinking.

If Quill was drunk, then he would feel a sense of achievement, and he wouldn't have to keep drinking. It would be a win-win situation.

Therefore, David asked Quill to continue drinking with him on the surface, but deep down, he wished for him to get drunk soon. If he was drunk, then David wouldn't have to drink anymore.

Quill didn't let him down. He supported his forehead with one hand and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zais. I really can't drink anymore."

We've only

you." Mabie pinched David again. Her pinch was a little harder this time; she even glared at him as she complained, "Can't you be more like an elder?

can't drink anymore, then let's stop. Vivy, give your boyfriend some hangover soup, and

relieved. She quickly took the hangover soup to Quill's side and said, "Drink some first, then I'll take you to

few mouthfuls before Vera took

David finally let go of the glass in his hand and leaned on the table weakly.

stop herself from rolling her eyes. She said in disgust, "Of course. Besides, he's still young. What do you have to gain from making him drunk? If possible, he will

table motionlessly. Hearing this, he

what?"

testing his love for

was even

a child. Mabie could only

making this hangover soup. Do you believe I'll hit you if

David fell silent.

into her room. When she saw her girly bed, Vera suddenly

she bring him to her room? They have a guest room; she could totally

she should change her course halfway, Quill had already laid on the bed

Vera was speechless.

Alright, was impossible

change rooms anymore.

his eyes and pinched his temples. He frowned slightly and looked like he was in

him like this, all the awkwardness was gone. She quickly sat down at the edge of

got up, and

into the bathroom, washed and twisted a towel, and ran back to wipe Quill's

lot, but he would still felt uncomfortable after drinking too much. He felt

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