He was lost in his own world when he suddenly felt a tug on the corner of his clothes.
He turned his head and saw Hua Hua beside him, her face full of worry.
"Auntie Hua, what's wrong?"
Hua Hua pointed at him worriedly.
Yelias's heart warmed. "I'm fine. You should go to sleep."
Hua Hua pointed at his wine glass again. "No more drinking."
Yelias replied, "I'll just have a little more, then I'll head back."
Hua Hua covered his glass. "You can't drink. You'll throw up."
Last time, the kid drank so much he threw up, and she had grabbed him by the ear and given him a good scolding.
A bitter look crossed Yelias's face. "Auntie Hua, you don't understand..."
As he spoke, he tried to drink again.
Hua Hua got angry. She grabbed his ear and hauled him to his feet.
Before Yelias could even react, the pain in his ear made him instinctively stand up, following the force of the pull.
