Ch 160: The purpose [pt2]
If Yohan was not more aware of what kind of female Liza was, he would have taken her to be jealous of him receiving the attention of another female romantically. But there was something about Liza that made it impossible to think of.
And her drunk character was something else. The usually calm and serene human had turned shit-faced as soon as a single drop of alcohol had touched her lips.
To say that Liza had low alcohol tolerance would be an insult to any other drinker. It was more appropriate to say that she had no alcohol tolerance and she became rather loose-lipped as soon as she had a sniff of the liquor.
“Give me one more. I know I can handle this.”
Yohan marveled at the fact that Liza’s speech was still coherent even after seeing his body swing due to all she had drunk. She was not even looking at Yohan when she asked for another drink.