"Don't drink anymore."
"Last night was last night." Aria Rowlett brushed her hand away gently, took a big swig, and said with a grin, "Don't worry, it's just a little beer, it's fine. It's no fun to eat fondue without a little drink."
"Do you want to drink some?"
Joanna Lawrence had a very low alcohol tolerance.
Drinking beer, she could be out after just two glasses.
So she usually doesn't drink.
But today…
She thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll drink some with you."
"Are you sure?" Aria raised an eyebrow at her, "You're not afraid of getting drunk?"
"With you, I have nothing to be afraid of." Joanna pursed her lips, took out an empty glass, "Pour me a glass. I'll accompany you for one, one glass of wine ... I should be fine."
"Alright."
Aria poured more than half a glass of beer into her glass and clinked it with hers, "Anyway, even if you get drunk, it doesn't matter. I'll call your heartthrob to pick you up. You two can even have a nice drunken romance."