Eleanor panicked and looked away, finding it hard to believe she would do such a thing. "Really?"
Her alcohol tolerance had always been poor, and although she had tried to improve it in the past, there was no significant effect.
During college, when she went out with Gianna and Ava, she had gotten drunk a few times, but she had never heard them say that she became needy when intoxicated.
Asher let out a scoff, casually remarking, "Do I have a reason to lie to you?"
Eleanor fell silent, her head bowed as memories of the discarded items in the bathroom trash can flashed through her mind.
If that was the case, then it did seem to be true.
Asher observed her expression.
After Aria brought all the dishes to the table, Eleanor changed the subject. "Well, but you didn't lose out either."
