With a death glare, Draymond coldly murmured, "I'm not. I just agreed with you because you have a better rationalization than these two idiots."
"Hmm... so, speaking of love, what can you say about her?" Draymond asked calmly, pouring wine into his glass.
Keiffer was busy on his phone, and Keno leaned on Keiffer's shoulder blade while drinking from the bottle. His eyes had become puffy, a clear sign that he was already getting tipsy.
"Who? Zarina? She's fine. She's difficult to handle, but she's kinda amazing," Draymond replied, his eyes flashing with amusement.
A moment of silence enveloped the room, and then suddenly, loud giggles and chuckles echoed through the air.
"What's funny?" Draymond asked in puzzlement, attempting to recall what he had said but finding nothing particularly amusing.