Kang-woo drank the champagne in one gulp, but his throat still felt dry, as if he had run a marathon in a hot desert.
'What's wrong with me?' he wondered and then raised his head to find Chin-hwa looking at him concerned.
"Are you okay?"
Kang-woo stared at him, panting softly, and then smiled. He caressed Chin-hwa's cheeks and said,
"I'm fine. I don't think I'm that good at holding my liquor, I apologize." He said but Chin-hwa shook his head.
"It's alright," he said. "But you're something if you can't hold a little bit of champagne in your system. You're an Alpha, after all."
"As I've been told," Kang-woo said and laughed.
"Then, shall we have a drink after this is over?" He asked. "Just you and me. I'll make you chug down two bottles before you pass out."
Kang-woo laughed once more and nodded.
"Alright, I'm looking forward to it." He said and raised his gaze. "But for now, we should probably go there."
