"I'm fine."
Jessica clenched her fists, but in the end, just shook her head gently, looking a little fragile.
She glanced at Noah slumped on the couch and said to the others, "You guys should head out first. Looks like he drank a lot tonight—I'll stay and help clean up."
Given how awkward the vibe was, everyone quickly said their goodbyes. In no time, only Noah, that girl clinging to him, and Jessica were left in the room.
Jessica didn't expect the other girl would still be draped all over Noah like glue, and that look she was giving Jessica? Not friendly at all.
"Noah, let go of me, will you? Your girlfriend's watching us."
The girl seemed to be barely over twenty, had smoky eye makeup on, wore something barely-there, and though she looked young, the sass in her words
