I stood silently on the side.
Hugh, you've been complaining about being single every day. Now the time has come. Are you sure you want to reject such a beautiful girl?
Hugh pushed me. "Stop standing there foolishly. Let's go back."
"Oh."
Hugh, who was drunk, was not easy to deal with. I was a little scared.
Rachel chased after us. "Can I ask why?"
Hugh ignored her and kept urging me in my ear to leave quickly.
He was so annoying. I started to regret coming to find him.
"Let me ask from a different perspective. Are you and Diana going out?"
What does it have to do with me?
Hugh stopped and glanced at Rachel, then looked at me with a burning gaze with something indiscernible in his eyes.
Just as I was puzzled, the next second, something soft touched my lips.
It was a bit warm with a hint of alcohol.
I heard Hugh's voice coming from the top of my head. "What do you think?"
Give me a break!
Hugh, when will you get rid of the habit of kissing someone when you're drunk?
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Hugh had a bad habit.
He loved kissing someone when he was drunk. He probably inherited it.