Glass after glass, the two were immersed in their chatters. Before they knew it, they almost finished all the drinks in the refrigerator.

There were already seven or eight empty bottles on the table.

"Andrius, I hope you can get rid of the habit of forcing yourself. No matter what you do, don't set overwhelming goals for yourself. You might hurt yourself that way. I don't want you to be in pain again!"

Being drunk was an advantage. One could speak freely about what was in their hearts.

From the bottom of Mary’s heart, she just wanted him to be happier.

Andrius nodded and looked up to find that Mary's face was flushed. She was obviously unable to withstand the alcohol rush.

He got up, approached her, held her little hand, and said calmly, "Let's not drink too much. We're going out tomorrow. I’ll help you lie down."

Seeing that handsome face and eyes like midnight so close in front of her, Mary was compelled to get on tiptoes and kiss the man's lips fiercely.

Andrius froze comple