Revealing the Culprit
30 minutes later.
A row of upturned glasses was in front of Liz, and she was slumped forward on the table, her hand rolling one of the glasses to and fro while she stared at it.
The man in front of her had a very uncomfortable expression on his face, as if he wanted to leave, but couldn't.
Just like he had tried 10 minutes ago, he slowly raised himself up in the hopes that the crazy woman in front of him wouldn't notice.
However, her sharp voice made him immediately sit his ass down and chug another glass of the whiskey in front of him.
"Alphonso left me, now even you want to leave? This isn't fair! I feel like shouting that you've been very unfair to me! I don't care if the police hear, either! You don't even think I'm someone worthy to drink with!"
Yes, this was exactly what the woman had said before, too, albeit with different phrasing.