Chapter 882

Larissa picked up the bottles one by one and held them in her arms.

“Do you want some?” she asked, looking up at Kevan.

Kevan took all the bottles from her arms and left her only

arly with

a case of beer.

“You can have this,” he said.

“Hey!” Larissa was already in a bad mood. Now that Kevan had ruined her plans of getting drunk, she felt even more irritated.

She reached out to snatch the whiskey back from him, Kevan dodged and kept her at arm’s length by flicking her forehead.

“Listen to me, or I’ll take away the beer too.” Kevan said stemiy

Larissa hid the cans of beer behind her and glared at Kevan. Staring at the whiskey in his arms, she gritted her teeth. “Fine.”

Larissa sat on the ground with her back against the sola. She had a can of beer in one hand and a freshly grilled drumstick that Kevan had

made in the other.

“I feel so miserable.”

a bite of the drumstick smearing

wiped the

“Why is that?

patiently for her

a despicable scumbag!”

nodded

“Wendy, she

burning anger, Larissa couldn’t bear Ic criticize Wendy out loud.

just blind

and chugged the remaining beer

chucked the empty beer can aside.

and

know what had happened, but he could guess from her behavior.

Wendy must have had a huge

man, Kevan was usually blunt and

know how to handle the intricacies of friendship

the most important rule,

of not interfering in conflicts could be

up, you would be seen as an

not ack about the details

he

was hungry, he made food for her.

tired. he would go and

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