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."

can you do that? We've only been drinking for a short

harder this time; she even glared at him as she complained, "Can't you be more like

hand. "Fine, since Quill can't drink anymore, then let's stop. Vivy, give your boyfriend some hangover soup, and then take

hangover soup to Quill's side and said, "Drink some first,

took a few mouthfuls before Vera took

his hand and leaned on the table weakly. He

Mabie really couldn't 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 become

this, he just said, "You don't understand.

what?"

testing his love for

was even

that. "Test his love? Sure, you can test his love for our daughter by drinking." "Hmph, you don't understand. I don't want to explain it to you!" David, who was a little drunk, began to act like a child. Mabie could only cajole

lot of effort into making this hangover soup. Do you believe I'll hit you

David fell silent.

she

room? They have a guest room; she

when Vera was hesitating if she should change her course halfway, Quill had already laid on

Vera was speechless.

Alright, was impossible

change rooms anymore.

and pinched his temples. He frowned slightly

all the awkwardness was gone. She quickly sat down at the edge of the bed and

of something, got up,

ran into the bathroom, washed and twisted a towel, and

felt uncomfortable after drinking too much. He felt something cold wipe his forehead. Quill opened his eyes and saw that Vera was nervously and carefully wiping his face for

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