Chapter 582: Confusions

Friday night, at Dax's villa

Dax watched Shawn emptying all beer cans from his refrigerator. He didn't bother asking him to slow down. He swirled the vintage wine in his flute, occasionally taking a sip.

Shawn smashed the six cans and hissed in annoyance, "Are they filling water in them?"

Dax elegantly took a sip and left the wine flute on the counter of the parlor. Even though that question needed no response, Dax was in the mood to tease the man who looked frustrated for some reason.

"I just filled water to save my money." He actually meant, 'Dude, how could you drink six cans in a go?' On contrary, Dax was glad those were beer instead of whiskey.

Shawn rolled his eyes hearing him call himself poor, "Let me adopt you and become your daddy." 

Save money? He would have believed it if it was three years ago.