There was a shift in Daevid's mood when he went back to their table. Keila immediately sensed that he wasn't in the mood for conversation. He just sat on the chair beside her and started drinking.
Even Carlo and Poy looked worried about him. They said that he wasn't really good in drinking and he was easily drunk, also he had a belief that drinking didn't solve anything at all but only made matters worse so he was against drinking too much.
Yet, here he was, drinking all the glasses of alcoholic drinks that came their way one after another. His two friends tried to stop him but he just swayed their hands silently, and slightly aggressively, and continued drinking without minding the word.
"Sir, I suggest you stop drinking," Keila said, trying to take the glass away from his hand but Daevid……
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