Did We?
"You-perv! What did you say, huh!" I hit his arm so hard but he just brushed it with his palm.
"I'm just concern here! Look at the crowds, they're having a feast looking at your body earlier. If I didn't come, they would try to take advantage on you now!"
"And now, it's my fault? Is it my fault that I feel hot after drinking all of those wine!?"
"Of course, it's your fault! Who would else be? Am I the one who urged you to drink?" He sarcastically says. "You shouldn't drink if you cannot take it.."
My blood boils when I've heard his last sentence. Like, what the fuck? I didn't even told him to care for me, because in the first place we're already separated!
"I heard you, bastard!" I shouted in mixed emotions. I didn't know but I suddenly burst out.
I just suddenly felt irritated. If it's because of the alcohol, then I would be damn for this. Why did I even drink?