Anaya found things a little strange.
Could it be that her alcohol tolerance had improved?
She raised her hand and asked for another glass of wine. No one could stop her.
After a few glasses of wine, Anaya's mind was still clear, but her face was slightly red.
Even beer was stronger than today's wine.
Her plan was to boost her courage with the wine and take the opportunity to do something.
Since the wine couldn't help, she could only rely on herself.
Before everyone left, Aracely secretly stuffed several boxes in Anaya's hands.
Anaya took a look.
Condoms.
Aracely whispered, "I just went out to the supermarket and bought them for you. All sizes are here."
Anaya was silent for a while and said, "That's not what I plan for tonight..."