Chapter 20 Whose Room Is This?

Nelson returned to the car, opened the door, and a strong smell of alcohol wafted out, which made him furrow his brow. "... I can't anymore, I can't drink anymore… really can't anymore." Callie, completely drunk, kept waving her hands in the air. Seeing this, Nelson couldn't help but say, "If you can't drink, then don't. Why be so hard on yourself?" Then, he put Callie's arms away from the driver's seat and got in the car. Callie was restless the whole drive. She was either tossing and turning, or demanding to get out of the car. When they finally arrived home, Nelson breathed a sigh of relief. Who would have thought that this woman, usually gentle as a lamb, would be this difficult when drunk. After a moment of hesitation, Nelson helped Callie out of the car. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, her warm breath blowing straight onto his cheek. "Hey handsome, you look familiar." Saying this, Callie giggled and suddenly dove into