Hailee looked at the table full of untouched dishes, feeling amused and exasperated. "Stop pushing him, or he'll roll off."
Mary took out her phone.
"No wonder he had that look of determination before drinking. Just imagine how resolute he must have been," Mary commented.
Hailee chuckled, but her laughter turned into a hiccup.
She held onto the table and stood up. "Could you keep an eye on him for a moment? I'll go to the restroom."
She turned around and walked out. Her drinking had indeed made her a bit unsteady, but her willpower was definitely sober.
The last time she encountered someone with such a low alcohol tolerance was Depp.
Although he wouldn't collapse after just one glass, it was close.
In the corridor, Hailee shook her head.
No way, she couldn't be actually drunk, rig
