“Exactly, Zayne. Don’t drink anymore. Prioritize your health!”
Frieda suddenly stood and tried to stop Zayne. She was worried that another bowl of liquor could endanger his life.
Zayne was so intoxicated that he was already starting to lose consciousness. Pride was in his way. He couldn’t stop himself when he saw Jared staring back at him with provocation.
He clenched his teeth and forced another bowl of liquor down his throat. After that, Zayne’s face turned sickeningly pale.
In fact, he looked terrible. Upon seeing that, Jared sat down with satisfaction written all over his face.
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