Sebastian arched his brow as he heard the familiar voice.
“Erica?”
“Hmmm,” she slurred. He could hear that she was drunk. Really drunk.
“Are you drunk, Erica?” He frowned in displeasure. He could hear the sound of music in the background.
“Yes, I am!” he heard her chuckle.
“Why would you be drinking at this hour when you should be at home studying?” he inhaled as he leaned back.
“Why do you care, Professor Sebastian?” she slurred.
“I’m an adult. I can do whatever I want!”
He sighed deeply. “I know you are, Eric, but I think you should be responsible about it.
Drinking too much can have serious consequences. You know that, right?” He frowned, feeling concerned about her.
“Awwww, you care about me. That’s so sweet.” She giggled, completely oblivious to the seriousness of the situat
