Chapter 75 Asher found out

At two-thirty in the morning, I found myself next to a dozen cans of beer. I could hardly move, nor could I see well. I woke up to how Rai repeatedly called me, "Sir. . ." I remained silent, trying to calm the feeling of dizziness. I secretly laughed to myself. You're still really weak on alcohol, Asher. That's just a few compared to what friends drink. They drink harder than I do. Miraculously, I reached a dozen. "Ma'am, Sir Asher looks unconscious. . . he's so drunk." I already know who he is talking to. "Sir, Ma'am Ashley, please. . . She's been wanting to talk since earlier." Rai helped me get up and guided me to my own bed. I just lay there with my eyes closed while my sister was on the other line. "Kuya! What? What is wrong with you? You're not an alcoholic, but really? One dozen of beers in just one night? What's your problem?" It is easy for my head to heat up when drunk. It is easier for hidden emotions to come ou