Chapter 220

The waiter came up to them. Sherry boldly slapped the wine list in front of Sylvia. "Syl, order whatever you want. Don't hold back on my account." Sylvia laughed. "Okay." Then, she ordered two drinks with the lowest alcohol content, which were cheaper by comparison. Sherry looked at her in disappointment and said to the waiter, "Bring up our best wine." Sylvia hurriedly said, "No, you know that I can't drink well." Sherry smiled. "You can't drink, but I can. We're not leaving sober tonight." Sylvia hummed helplessly. "Fine." This was Sherry's territory anyway. Besides, it was New Year's Eve. The most important thing was to have a good time. Soon, the waiter came up with a trolley of drinks. Sherry opened one bottle directly and said, "Let's have a toast, Syl." Sylvia raised her glass and clinked it with her bottle. Sherry laughed. "Cheers to us two homeless people on New Year's!" Then, she drank straight from the bottle. Sylvia took a sip and saw that Sherry was still chu