Ethan Hayes looked at Vivian York, his eyes bright and intense.
"Are you a guy??" Vivian York blinked and asked, stifling a laugh in her voice.
Ethan hesitated for a moment, then continued to shake his head.
Vivian couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter, saying, "He really did drink too much."
Mrs. York saw this and tapped her daughter's arm, saying with annoyance, "Why are you happy that Ethan drank too much?? Go and help Ethan to a room to rest."
"Oh... I just didn't expect his drinking capacity to be worse than Dad's... At least my dad starts to lose it after six bottles, but he's out after just two." Vivian stuck out her tongue, saying while grabbing Ethan's arm to help him up, "Okay, okay, mom, stop glaring at me. I'll help him to the room now, all right??"
After saying this, Vivian supported Ethan and walked him towards the study.
It took quite an effort for Vivian to place Ethan on the sofa bed in the study, and she finally let out a sigh of relief.
