Alice Turner didn't have much to say to Thomas Fisher, she was solely focused on drinking. Her alcohol tolerance was terribly low, and after three drinks, she was already feeling dizzy.
Yet she showed no intention of stopping, continuing to drink one glass after another as if she was drinking water and not alcohol.
Seeing Alice like this, Thomas Fisher frowned, got up, and sat closer to her. He reached out and snatched the glass from her hand, "If you drink all the wine by yourself, what am I supposed to drink?"
As he spoke, he placed the wine he took from her back on the table.
The alcohol wasn't very strong, but even so, she shouldn't drink like this. She didn't seem like someone who enjoyed drinking.
"We could just order another bottle, I'll pay for it."
Alice said, turning her head to call the waiter, but before she could raise her hand, Thomas Fisher stopped her, "With us both having one bottle each, are we not planning to go home later on?"
