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.”

of the drumstick

leaned over and wiped the oil from

“Why is that?

patiently for

scumbag!” Larissa raised her

Kevan nodded

“Wendy, she

couldn’t bear Ic criticize Wendy out loud.

blind and naive!”

chugged the remaining beer

the empty beer can aside.

another can of beer and

what had happened, but he could guess from

and Wendy must have had a huge

a man, Kevan was usually blunt

the intricacies of friendship between women.

the most important rule, which was to not

not interfering in conflicts could be

they made up, you would be seen as an inciter.

the details nor interfered in their

drink, he provided her with alcohol.

hungry, he made

go and warm the bed

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