Kara brought James upstairs, but he stopped at her door.
"James, your room is over there!"
James was so drunk that after thinking for a while he said, "Little fool, that room is James's! This is my room. Don't try to fool me."
Kara tried to explain to him, "But you are James, and so that is your room. This bedroom is mine."
"Mine!"
He repeated her last word with a serious expression as if he were making an important deal.
"James, are you kidding me. If you kept acting this way, I'll bite you."
James stared at her with angry eyes.
"You took my kiss, my hand, and now my bedroom. How dare you to behave so boldly in front of me?"
Kara was so shocked that she was lost for words.
She couldn't believe that he was described as cold and indifferent by others.
His childish behaviors while drunk made her want to discipline him.
"I won't be tricked even though you glare at me. This is my bedroom!"
He said as he pulled her to open the door.