She laughed for a long time, hands covering her face.
After a long while, her laughter suddenly ceased, and her body sharply tilted to the left, collapsing onto the sofa.
"Hmm..." The woman hummed lowly, then remained motionless.
"Katie Hades!?" Fierce Eagle rose to his feet, stepped swiftly to the front of the sofa, and bent over to look. He saw the woman with her eyes open, her gaze blurry. As he got closer, a strong smell of alcohol hit his nose—it was obvious she was quite drunk.
He stood up straight and glanced at the bottles on the coffee table and the carpet. The bottles were not small, all were top world-famous liquor brands with high alcohol content. Having downed four or five bottles and still able to sit up to now was quite impressive!
Seeing no movement from her, Fierce Eagle sat down in front of her, slightly tilted his head to look at her, and waited quietly for a moment. Katie Hades then moved her arm and rolled her eyes towards him.
