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.”

took a bite of the drumstick

Kevan leaned over and wiped the oil from her

“Why is that?

patiently for

a despicable scumbag!” Larissa raised

nodded in

“Wendy, she

couldn’t bear Ic criticize Wendy out loud.

just blind and naive!”

and chugged the remaining beer in one go.

the empty beer can

of beer and put it in her

didn’t know what had happened, but he could guess from her behavior.

had a huge light because of

Kevan was usually blunt and

how to handle the intricacies of friendship between

most important rule, which was to not

conflicts could be applied to

you would be seen as an inciter.

not ack about the details nor interfered in their conflict.

he provided her with alcohol.

he

she was tired. he would go and warm the bed for

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