Chapter 245 Gigolo
Right at this moment, a strong arm pulled her into his embrace, letting her lean against his chest.
The next second, his deep voice sounded. "How much did you drink?"
Zayla heard this familiar voice and raised her head. She struggled to open her eyes and looked at the handsome face in front of her.
She pursed her lips and raised two fingers.
"Two cans!"
Lincoln narrowed his eyes and his gaze fell on the garbage bag not far away. He found that it was all beer cans. There was no other type, so she didn't drink mixed beer.
He looked at her red little face and suddenly smiled.
"Two cans of beer, and you're this drunk?"
Zayla shook her head and tried to push him away!
"Who do you think you are? Don't underestimate two cans of beer! The alcohol content is very high!
"No, no, no! I am not drunk. Who said I am drunk? No, no!"
Zayla protested angrily.
A drunk person was the least guarded.