9:00 p.m.
Freya looked at Ryan and Forrest, who were utterly drunk at the table. Then, she glanced at Jessica, who had drunk a few glasses of wine. She was totally speechless. "Jessica..."
"Uh... I want to go to the bathroom." Ryan staggered as he stood up all of a sudden. He grabbed Freya too. "You ... You're coming with me."
"I'm going with you..."
Before Freya could finish her sentence, she was forcefully yanked out by Ryan.
"You’re the only one who didn't drink. I'll only feel reassured if you're the one coming with me," Ryan said as he pulled her outside. 2
When the private room door was closed and both of them had walked a distance, only then did Ryan's swaying body stand straight. His tipsy eyes became clear again.
"You were... pretending to be drunk." Freya was dumbfounded. "Why are you doing this? I’m going back..."
"How stupid are you?" Ryan yanked her back. He laughed and said, "Can't you see that I'm trying to
make them spend some time alone on purpose?"
Freya was shocked. No wonder he was acting differently from usual tonight and kept having toasts with Forrest. He was trying to get her brother drunk. That was so scheming of him. "You’re crazy. My brother and Jessica..." i
"Your brother's girlfriend was Jessica when he was studying abroad. Did you have no clue at all?" Ryan raised his eyebrows.
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