In Zephyr Academy, Leonel was walking near the gate entrance with his backpack hanging loosely in his arm while his hand clutched his stomach. He puked too much that his stomach and throat were hurting.
Why did they drink so much last night, knowing both of them couldn't handle their liquor?
"Leo!"
Leonel flicked his gaze at the Rolce Royce hovering at the cobbled road and saw Isolde's haggard face. Her driver stopped the car, and she immediately got off and walked side by side with Leonel.
"What happened to you?" Isolde asked, noticing Leonel's greenish face.
"We drank too many last night. Ren and I. We received so much money in the game that we celebrated the whole night, and now the drinks wanted me to pay."
"Oh yeah. I heard about those guys who became millionaires overnight. It's all over the news. Congrats to you two. You've become one, I see." Isolde was genuinely happy for Ren and Leonel that her smile stretched her face.